Chu Jin's disappearance undoubtedly provided Zheng Chuyi with an excellent opportunity.
She had been fretting about not having a chance to bring Chu Jin to the public eye.
With this development, some things became much more convenient to implement.
Chu Jin's residence wasn't far from here, so she arrived here quite quickly.
Zheng Chuyi saw Chu Jin through a red gauze bead curtain.
She sat in the inner room, vaguely seeing an graceful figure but unable to discern a clear face, the air was filled with a faint lotus leaf fragrance—not too strong but quite pleasant and refreshing.
"Ninth Lady, you were looking for me," Chu Jin stopped before the red gauze bead curtain, her demeanor extremely respectful.
She had been discharged from the hospital half a month ago, and by now, all the scars on her face had completely healed. It had to be said that her surgery was very successful.