Xie Ruotong also followed in pursuit.
At the entrance of the mansion.
An Ning was just about to get into the carriage.
"Madam!" Song Yanqing called out loudly to stop her.
An Ning stopped her steps and turned back.
At the moment she turned back.
Song Yanqing and Xie Ruotong clearly froze.
The pain An Ning was experiencing now was probably not lighter than Lin Zichan's.
"Send him away tonight," An Ning instructed, "I'm afraid the longer we wait, the worse it will get."
Xie Ruotong wanted to say something but was stopped by Song Yanqing.
He simply replied respectfully, "Yes."
Xie Ruotong looked at Song Yanqing displeased.
An Ning said no more, and left in the carriage.
"What are you doing?!" Xie Ruotong was somewhat angry, "Can't you see how upset Madam is?"
"Precisely because she is upset, we can't add fuel to the fire."
"When did I add fuel to the fire?!"
"Anything you say just does!"
"Song Yanqing!"
