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She opened her eyes dissatisfied, ready to complain, but then she saw her mother at the door, followed by Zhang Ma, with a tray in her hands.
"How much longer are you going to sulk?"
Xiang Wan remained silent and did not respond.
In the end, An Yunhua couldn't bear to see her go hungry and had Zhang Ma bring in the food before leaving.
Zhang Ma stayed behind to comfort Xiang Wan, "The madam's mood is quite unpredictable, miss, you shouldn't take it to heart. I know the madam laid hands on you today, but it wasn't severe. Please don't dwell on it."
Xiang Wan cradled the bowl and picked at her food, projecting an image of pitiable grievance, "It's just that I'm annoyed. Whether she hits me or not... I'm not taking it to heart..."
Zhang Ma sighed, "If there's anything you find difficult to say to the madam, you can tell me. I won't blab. Are you and the second master having a disagreement?"