Ah Jiu found out that Wufu had woken up and put down the book in her hands, coming to the door of her room, where she politely knocked.
"Miss, Ninth Master is here," Hongyu reported.
"Come in," Wufu said, putting down her spoon and looking at him as he walked in, breaking into a smile.
As Ah Jiu carefully observed her complexion, other than still being somewhat pale, she seemed to have regained quite a bit of liveliness.
"Feeling any better?" he asked.
"Thanks to His Highness's blessing," Wufu stood up and curtsied.
Ah Jiu was taken aback and glanced at Hongyu, poor Xiao Hong Yu, who, with just that look, began to wobble on her feet.
"Just call me Ah Jiu as before. Why all the formality?" Ah Jiu told her to sit down, pursed his lips slightly and said, "I didn't mention it before because there was nothing to say. Our friendship has never been about status."
