Driving all the way back home, as soon as they entered the door, they saw Aunt Zhang standing at the entrance, not knowing how long she had been waiting.
Gu Ningyue got out of the car with a puzzled look: "Aunt Zhang, why are you standing here? Aren't you cold?"
Aunt Zhang looked at Gu Ningyue, a hint of shock crossing her eyes: "Young Madam, are you injured?"
Gu Ningyue then remembered that her clothes were scorched black in several places, "No, it's just that the clothes have been burned in a few spots."
Aunt Zhang quickly said: "I've made some chicken congee, would Young Madam and President Ling like some? It's still on the stove, just freshly made."
Gu Ningyue shook her head: "No need, Tianyou and I have already eaten outside."
Aunt Zhang followed the two into the villa, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at them: "Young Madam, President Ling, Xiao Yun hasn't returned. Is she alright?"
