Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Watching Huo Muchen hurriedly carry Liu Shiyin past, Qin Xiang's face was filled with shock and confusion.

She hurriedly caught up with him and asked in confusion:

"Mu Chen, what are you doing? Why are you hugging her?"

However, Huo Muchen seemed not to hear her voice and continued carrying Liu Shiyin upstairs.

A surge of indescribable emotion welled up in Qin Xiang's heart.

She was overwhelmed by a mix of doubt, anger, and jealousy, making it almost impossible for her to control her emotions.

She couldn't help but shout out her question:

"Mu Chen, you actually carried Liu Shiyin into your room! What do you take me for? How can you do this to me?"

Her voice was sharp and shrill, filled with dissatisfaction and doubt about Huo Muchen's behavior.

Huo Muchen stopped and turned around, looking coldly at Qin Xiang.

Looking at Qin Xiang like this, his eyes were filled with disgust and indifference, as if he were looking at a stranger. He said indifferently:

"If you can't stand it, you can leave."

Qin Xiang was deeply hurt by Huo Muchen's words. She felt her dignity had been trampled upon, and her anger and jealousy intensified. She stared wide-eyed at Huo Muchen, as if trying to see right through him.

However, Huo Muchen did not respond to her again. He carried Liu Shiyin straight upstairs to his room and slammed the door shut.

The loud noise echoed in Qin Xiang's mind, as if it were a final warning to her.

Seeing Huo Muchen's caring attitude towards Liu Shiyin, Qin Xiang's anger and jealousy burned like wildfire.

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug deep into her palms, as if to vent her inner pain and dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, the maid Xiaohong quickly comforted her:

“Miss Qin, please don’t be angry. I heard from them that Liu Shiyin fainted. The young master was just concerned about the servants. She’s not even as good as a single hair on your head.”

However, Qin Xiang's anger did not subside. She glared at Huo Muchen's tightly closed door, as if she wanted to stare it through.

The flames of jealousy in her heart burned ever brighter. She couldn't understand why Huo Muchen cared so much about a servant, yet was so indifferent to her.

Looking at Qin Xiang's angry eyes, Xiao Hong couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Both were servants, but Liu Shiyin received the young master's care and attention, while I could only watch silently from the sidelines.

A hint of resentment flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it and continued to comfort Qin Xiang.

However, no matter how Xiao Hong tried to comfort her, Qin Xiang could not quell her anger.

She felt completely ignored by Huo Muchen, and the anger and jealousy in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

She didn't know how to face all of this, nor how to vent her emotions.

"Shiyin, how are you? Are you feeling better now?"

Huo Muchen asked softly, the towel in his hand carrying a slight coolness, gently placed on Liu Shiyin's forehead, trying to relieve some of her pain.

Liu Shiyin lay quietly on the bed, her face as pale as paper, her once rosy lips now devoid of color, making her look extremely haggard.

Her brow was furrowed, as if she were enduring immense pain. A fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, trembling slightly with her breathing.

"Young master, the doctor has arrived."

As the knocking began, Aunt Wang's anxious voice followed.

"Enter,"

Huo Muchen quickly said,