Outside the room, the maid Qingcao noticed that Su Jinyu hadn't responded. After hesitating for a moment, she knocked on the door again.
"Miss, please, open the door...
If you continue to starve yourself like this, then Qingcao won't eat either. I'll accompany you in hunger."
With that, she plopped down on the ground, pouting.
A moment later, Su Jinyu really opened the door.
"Don't be silly. Take good care of your own meals. I'm merely honing myself."
There was a hint of determination on Su Jinyu's face, her mind made up to overcome her problem of insufficient perseverance.
"Although Qingcao has never practiced the Martial Path, I understand the importance of temperament.
Miss, your temperament has been quite restless these days.
In such a state, how could you possibly hone yourself..."
Hearing this, Su Jinyu's brow furrowed slightly, her face full of disappointment.
