"Chu Jinyu was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a smile and said softly to the lady-in-waiting, "Let her in."
Han Ying disagreed, "My lady, you're too indulgent with her."
As the First Lady, Chu Jinyu was even busier than the President himself. This Young Mistress of the Ning Family, taking advantage of the First Lady's favor, came to visit frequently, which was a bit too thoughtless.
Chu Jinyu didn't explain anything and simply waved her hand to dismiss her.
Han Ying had no choice but to leave the living quarters.
When Su Lianxi walked in, her eyes were still red and swollen. Seeing Chu Jinyu, her eyes immediately brightened up, and she even forgot about etiquette, running to Chu Jinyu and choking out, "My lady..."
"What's the matter?" Chu Jinyu had her sit down and reassured her by holding the back of her hand, "Don't rush; take your time to talk."
"Yichen...he didn't come back all of last night," Su Lianxi said, and the tears began rolling down.
