Shi Qingxue anxiously took out all the food from the bowl and found a note at the bottom as expected.
She read the note, and it was Xia Mang's writing.
"His Excellency is not in the capital city. Madam has burnt the reply to your letter given by Mr. Qu. I don't know what is in it."
"Ah!" Shi Qingxue howled sadly and almost shed tears.
Her last hope was Mo Junyang. She thought as long as she sent a letter to him, he would surely find a way to take her out.
Unexpectedly, Mo Junyang left the capital city at this crucial time, and Dong Hui had burnt the only letter he left.
She didn't even want to live.
Shi Qingxue didn't have appetite and then went back to lie on the bed. She mumbled, "What should I do?"
"My Lady, have you finished your dinner?"
Fen's voice came from outside the door
