Chapter 179
Miss Morgan? Miss Morgan?
"Stacy heard someone calling her in a daze. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Mary standing by the bed with her head stretched out. When she saw her open her eyes, she smiled and said, ""Are you awake?"""
"Stacy moved a little and sat up from the bed. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she asked, ""What time is it now?"""
"At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, you have slept for the whole morning. Get up and eat something. Mary said respectfully. She dared not neglect the young master's order to take good care of the person."
Can you help me get a glass of water? She was not hungry at all. She had just woken up and her throat was a little dry.
Okay. Mary turned around and went out to pour water.
"Stacy watched her figure disappear from the door and got out of bed under the quilt. The injured foot was wrapped in gauze, and the ankle was still swollen. She reached out and gently pressed it. It was painful. She frowned and thought that
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