Nuannuan returned to her room, and Zhuer was sitting there in a daze, holding her chin in one hand.
When she saw the young lady coming back, she rubbed her eyes several times to make sure she was not dazzled.
"Miss, you are finally back!" There was a hint of crying in her voice.
"Yes," Nuannuan said with a smile.
"Then, are you still leaving?" Pearl asked again.
"I'll leave here tomorrow!" Nuannuan sighed.
"Why?" Pearl asked in surprise.
"Because," Nuannuan frowned, looking around this exquisite embroidery room, thinking about the good life she had lived in the past three years, and feeling a little emotional in her heart.
"I can't survive here anymore!" She rubbed her temples.
This sentence was really embarrassing and she didn't want to say it a second time!