So she absolutely couldn't go downstairs, and thus, she didn't stop Lin Xiaotian.
Very soon, Lin Xiaotian opened the door and came back, bringing along He Hua and another maid.
When He Hua saw that An Xiaomian was truly alive again, she was utterly delighted. Over the past few days, she had heard Eagle say that Miss An had died, and the young master had wanted to kill himself. He Hua had been terribly worried about her young master, and of course, she was also deeply reluctant to let go of An Xiaomian.
However, He Hua didn't say much. Instead, together with the other maid, she set a few light dishes on the table in the room. In a gentle voice, she said to An Xiaomian, "Miss An, you must be famished. These dishes were specially prepared to be mild and suitable for your current condition—they're easy on the stomach. Please, eat."
"Thank you." An Xiaomian smiled faintly, thanking He Hua and the other maid. Then she turned to Lin Xiaotian and asked, "Xiaotian, have you eaten yet?"
