"Ma'am...!" The butler looked at Ye Anxin with heartache, unable to utter a word of comfort for a long while!
After all, in the two months that the madam was in a coma, the number of times the sir came by could be counted on ten fingers!
And each time he came, he would just stand beside her without saying a word!
He truly couldn't understand the sir's intentions now!
At this moment, Ye Anxin held the child and knelt before the butler with a 'thud', "Butler, now only you can help me! Even if I have to beg, please help me! If you don't help me, history will only repeat itself! Mu Beiting will not spare me!"
"Ma'am, what are you doing? Please get up! Just tell me what you want me to help with, there's no need to kneel to me!" The butler hurriedly bent down to help Ye Anxin up, but Ye Anxin remained on the ground, refusing to rise.
