Lady Wu grasped Yun Jiao's hand, "Thank you for all your hard work."
"If it weren't for you, Zhong Xing he—"
Yun Jiao smiled, "No need for such words, Madam, it's my duty."
The whole day, Yun Jiao had two meals here. In the evening, she took some time to go back to her room, took a bath, grabbed a book, and went to the main courtyard again.
Jiang Youzhi saw Yun Jiao work hard all day, "You go rest in the room next door. I and mother will watch over father, and we'll call you if anything happens."
Yun Jiao didn't refuse. Her mind was tense the entire day; even without doing much, it was exhausting.
She read for a while, not knowing when she fell asleep.
When she woke up, it was already bright outside.
She couldn't bother with washing up first and went to check Duke's pulse. The Duke had just woken up, and his pulse slowly increased from more than forty to more than sixty.
