I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today-Chapter 877 - : Dream 9
Chapter 877: Chapter 877: Dream 9
Du Lai definitely wouldn’t die, otherwise, there wouldn’t have been his later entanglements with Fu Miaoxue.
Bai Youwei followed him and saw Du Lai being taken into a room. Soon after, two men carrying medical kits hurried over and were let into the room by the bodyguards.
The moment the door opened, she saw professional medical equipment and surgical lights set up inside.
It seemed that this mansion often entertained uninvited guests and that injuries were common; thus, a full set of medical facilities was necessary.
Bodyguards stood guard outside the door, and Bai Youwei didn’t go in but waited outside.
People in the mansion looked right through her as if she were air. Not one came over to ask why she was there.
She waited outside for a little while and heard a crisp ding, like a bullet head dropping into a glass vessel. After another hour, the doctors finished up and came out from the room.
Bai Youwei continued to wait.
Until dawn broke in the east.
Servants were already cleaning up fallen leaves in the courtyard, and the kitchen was starting to prepare breakfast. Bai Youwei glanced at the time—Fu Miaoxue’s dream had already lasted 19 hours.
Far too long…
Bai Youwei wondered if the maze system thought Fu Miaoxue was a king, thus deliberately increasing the difficulty?
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If that was the case, the system was rather despicable, wasn’t it?
At 6:30, Du Lai, lying on the hospital bed, was wheeled out by the bodyguards toward the direction of the elevator.
Bai Youwei didn’t even know there was an elevator in this mansion. Puzzled, she followed behind the hospital bed all the way to Fu Miaoxue’s room.
The attendant carefully knocked on the door, “Miss, we have brought him.”
A moment later, the door opened, and Fu Miaoxue appeared behind it, her long hair draped loose, wearing a pink and white silk nightgown.
She had just woken up not long ago and looked a bit groggy and irritable, asking, “Is he alive? If he dies in my room, you all can go die too.”
The bodyguard, seemingly accustomed to the Miss’s way of speaking, calmly replied, “The bullet has been removed, the doctor repaired the ruptured blood vessel, and he has been given anti-infection medication. He just needs a few days of rest, and he should recover quickly.”
“Fine…” Fu Miaoxue yawned, “Bring him in.”
The bodyguard wheeled Du Lai into Fu Miaoxue’s room, and Bai Youwei followed—
Fu Miaoxue’s room was extremely luxurious, adorned with princess-like opulence and splendor, but that wasn’t what amazed Bai Youwei. In a corner of the room stood a massive cage!
The cage was pure gold, with a round base and bars twisted like climbing vines, each one delicate and dazzling. It cast vertical shadows in the morning light, as beautiful as a piece of art.
As soon as Du Lai entered the room, he was put on a collar and then placed inside the golden cage.
He was still unconscious, but had already become Fu Miaoxue’s “dog”.
After the bodyguards and servants finished their tasks, they gradually left, all except for Bai Youwei.
Fu Miaoxue didn’t seem to notice anything amiss. After closing the door, she finally realized something and suspiciously eyed Bai Youwei, saying, “It’s strange… you shouldn’t be here, yet for some reason, it feels oddly normal seeing you in my room.”
“Because we’re friends,” Bai Youwei replied nonchalantly.
Fu Miaoxue thoughtfully nodded, “Hmm… You’re right, we’re friends… It’s rare for me to have a friend. You can stay here then.”
She stopped fretting about it and went into the walk-in wardrobe to change her clothes.
Bai Youwei shifted her gaze back to Du Lai.
Through the cage, she noticed Du Lai’s eyelashes quivering slightly—she couldn’t help but wonder, was Du Lai already awake? Was he just pretending to be asleep because he hadn’t figured out how to deal with Fu Miaoxue yet?
Thinking this, Bai Youwei raised her voice and asked Fu Miaoxue in the wardrobe, “Why do you have a cage in your room?”
