With Jiang Liangye falling so gravely ill, Yang Cuicui spent her days taking care of him, having no time to trouble Chuzheng.
Jiang Yuyu spitefully directed all sorts of cold jeers and scathing sarcasm at Jiang Liangye, and on several occasions was caught by Yang Cuicui, who cursed her until she was soaked in dog's blood.
Each day, Chuzheng would sit at the doorway, watching the household descend into chaos.
It wasn't until Jiang Liangye began to recover that Yang Cuicui remembered Chuzheng.
"What has that damned girl been up to lately?" Yang Cuicui recalled that she had not locked her up and worried that she might have run away, but she had seen her at the door every day recently.
"What can she be up to, just sitting at the doorway all day," said Jiang Yuyu with a snort.
As leisurely as some young lady of rank.
