At this moment, no one could save Nan Qingqing, who had completely given up hope.
She walked over with a deathly pale face, knelt down in the center of the main hall, facing the doorway to Duan Zhu's sickroom, kneeling upright.
Nan Yu watched the scene and specially reminded, "Eldest Young Master, I believe the Nan Family has upright family values and wouldn't engage in mere show, right?"
Nan Zhuoyuan heard the insinuation in her words and replied, "Of course."
He immediately called for a butler.
"Butler Hu, I'll have to trouble you to keep a close watch on Qingqing tonight. Don't let her slack off. This apology and prayer for blessings must not involve any deception!"
Butler Hu, with a stern face and no trace of humor, answered, "Yes, Eldest Young Master."
He was clearly a hard character who showed no leniency.
Nan Qingqing, who had initially planned to kneel perfunctorily and look for an opportunity to slip away, was utterly despondent.
