「Zhao Mansion.」
Mrs. Zhao was quite displeased. "Why is she asking me to enter the palace at a time like this? There's so much to do outside. Does she still think she's the great young miss of the Zhao Family?"
Hearing his wife's complaints, Old Master Zhao frowned. "If she told you to go, then you go."
Mrs. Zhao couldn't hold back. "It's not like we're relying on her for a life of wealth and luxury anymore, so why should I go running to her? Back in Linfeng, it wasn't easy for me to even get a glimpse of this so-called great young miss. Now it's her turn to beg to see me."
"If you don't go, are you trying to make people suspect us?" Old Master Zhao slammed his hand on the table, furious.
Startled, Mrs. Zhao's face paled. She muttered, "I'll go, I'll go. What's the rush? But after I get to the palace, what should I say if she asks about the Zhao Family's affairs?"
