Sister Huan helped Beitang Huan to sit on the sofa beside her, bent down to massage her, and sighed, "Miss, actually Miss Qing Qian is a nice girl. She has never asked for anything while being by the Young Master's side, really. She is not as malicious as you think; on the contrary, she has no airs and doesn't become arrogant because of the Young Master's favor..."
"Sister Huan, can you stop talking? I know, please don't add to my stress anymore. The more you talk about her good qualities, the more pressure I feel..." Beitang Huan's legs were almost numb, no matter how Sister Huan massaged them, she felt nothing.
When Sister Huan mentioned that Xia Qingqian had woken up, her heart eased a bit. At least Xia Qingqian had woken up, and she was okay. She didn't know if Xia Qingqian would forgive her after doing such a cruel thing to her...
If she were the victim, she wouldn't forgive the person who hurt her either.
