The tattered bed curtains, the rickety doorframe, and the broken furniture all clearly showed the owner's poverty.,"Woooooo... Miss, you're still so young! How can you leave like this I don't know how to report to the madam. I promised her I would take good care of you..." A maidservant in a uniform lay beside the bed, crying miserably.,While Mu Mian was away, Bai Ao Xue began to organize her jumbled thoughts. Scenes from the past flashed through her mind like a fast-forwarding film.。