Yes!
That troublesome little girl Immortal really had left.
Other than a vague and ambiguous letter, she had said nothing.
This fact naturally crashed into Lin Daiyu's once-calm heart like a hurricane. The turmoil it stirred up was like raging waves, shaking her so badly that she seemed to lose her soul, leaving her dizzy and disoriented.
That day, she locked herself alone in the room where Annie had lived and sat in silence for a full day and night. No one knew what she had been thinking.
She simply stood in that empty room, clutching the letter as tears silently streamed down her face.
Thankfully, she only sat there for one day, which reassured Tanchun, Zijuan, and Xueyan quite a bit.
Otherwise, in their desperation, they might have reported the matter to Jia Residence and summoned Grandmother Jia, Jia Zheng, and the others to come talk her around.
In the days that followed, Lin Daiyu lost all appetite and spent every day listless. She could not even bring herself to read the books she usually loved most.
Fortunately, this did not last long. Before Grandmother Jia's birthday, Daiyu had recovered and returned to her old self, though she had become even more aloof and cool.
Although she no longer had her master to rely on, she still had no intention of moving back to Rongguo Mansion. Instead, she continued living independently in the residence her master had bought for her, Lin Manor, where she devoted herself to cultivation and ignored worldly affairs.
Only during holidays or when Jia Residence held major celebrations would she return to visit, sometimes bringing carefully selected gifts.
In her daily life, Lin Daiyu still kept only Tanchun, Zijuan, and Xueyan for company as she diligently cultivated at Lin Manor. At most, she would spend