"Okay, Madam." Although the maid felt something was off about Madam today—after all, where did this Princess in the Shangguan Family come from?—she figured Madam might have been upset by hearing about the divorce from her elder master, so the maid didn't say much and nodded, heading to the entrance of the Shangguan Family's house.
Meanwhile, Zhen Shu was hurriedly running towards the basement where An Xiaomian was being held. Usually, as a lady of leisure, she walked with poise and at a slow pace.
But at this moment, she was running, and she was running fast. It had been years since she last ran like this.
Yet she didn't feel tired; she only felt joyful and excited.
In the main hall, Shangguan Quan felt utterly confused.
