The Second Madam took a deep breath, raised her head, and said, "I know you have a good relationship with the Sixth Young Lady, you surely know where she is now, right? Then pass a message to her, asking her to come back and offer incense for her father. Her father has passed away, is it suitable for a daughter not to care?"
"You can send the message yourself, what does it have to do with me?" Shu Yu sneered, telling Xia Yan and Ying Xi, "Let them go."
"Yes." Xia Yan and Ying Xi stepped forward to push away the Second Madam and Shu Quan, trying to move them out.
When Xia Yan's hand touched Shu Quan, a note was slipped into his palm.
The sky was dark, and none of the onlookers noticed the small actions between them.
Xia Yan silently put the note away and loosened the force of his pushing.
