Lady Yun rubbed her forehead and, accompanied by her personal maid and servant girls, headed towards the Dream Building Residence with a weary expression.
The night was tranquil.
A few decorative lanterns illuminated the refined and elegant courtyard, but the main house's doors and windows were tightly shut. The candlelight inside faintly shone through the window curtains.
Lady Yun adjusted her cloak, took a step up the stairs, and gently knocked on the door.
"Yao'er, are you asleep?"
The room was silent, with no response.
She tentatively pushed the door, but it didn't budge; it was evidently locked from the inside.
Lady Yun: "..."
What on earth is Yun Wanyao doing?
Knowing that Ningning is not feeling well, yet she still took Ningning without permission. How could she be at ease?
She frowned and continued to lightly knock on the door.
"Yao'er, wake up..."
