Yue Rao was sitting by the bed. Seeing me open my eyes, she smiled and said, “Miss, are you hungry? I’ll bring you something to eat!”
“Huh? Yue Rao, where are we?” I rubbed my slightly dizzy temples and frowned.
“We’re in Xu City. The estate master said we’ll stay here for the night and continue our journey tomorrow morning!”
“Oh—” I nodded and then asked, “What about Bei Ting Zi Han and Feng Yin?”
“The estate master and the second young master are in the next room. Does the miss want me to call them?”
I quickly waved my hand, “No need, I was just asking! By the way, go downstairs and see if you can prepare a basin of hot water for me. I want to bathe.” Riding a horse was not as comfortable as sitting in a carriage.
“Understood, miss?” Yue Rao purged her lips, her eyes filled with laughter.
“Why are you laughing?” I looked at her suspiciously.
“Nothing, nothing! I’ll go prepare hot water for you right away!” Yue Rao shook her head, but the smile on her face only grew.
“Stop!”
I quickly slid off the bed and walked directly in front of her, narrowing my eyes and scrutinizing her.
Yue Rao felt uncomfortable under my gaze, blushing slightly and stammering, “M-miss, why are you looking at me like that?”
I raised an eyebrow nonchalantly, “Am I that funny?”
Two people simultaneously lowered their heads, their faces filled with sorrow. A bad premonition rose in my heart, and I involuntarily raised my voice: “What exactly happened?”
Finally, Wuying raised his head, his expression bleak: “Miss Xin, it’s better to talk upstairs. In short, the Young Master… has lost his memory!”
“Lost his memory?” I exclaimed in shock: “How… is this possible?”
In the instant I was stunned, Xilun Yan had quickly disappeared up the stairs, and even Wuying and Wuxing vanished in the blink of an eye.
Disregarding everyone’s surprise, I rushed back to the counter, grabbed the shopkeeper’s collar with one hand and extended the other in front of him: “I want the room next to that guy’s, quick, give me the key!”
The shopkeeper, seeing my momentum, felt weak in the knees and stammered: “B-but the n-next room is already b-booked by a guest!”
