"Did you say you saw the person in the portrait having a secret rendezvous with your mistress?!" Cao Tianbao took a deep breath and directly questioned Little Tao'er, who was trembling on the ground. As he spoke, he signaled his guards with a glance, and the two guards understood, walking forward and pulling Zhuang Zhi a bit further away from Little Tao'er, then standing between them to separate them.
However, this action did not ease Little Tao'er's anxiety; instead, she trembled even more violently, crying and speaking in a quivering voice: "Y-yes... I saw it with my own eyes...
I don't know who that person was. I only know that before the incident, the mistress and that man were like glue; he visited her almost every other day. But a few days before the incident, they suddenly had a quarrel, and the mistress cried for two or three days straight.
