"Shuzhi, we cannot let Shuzhi die with unresolved grievances. You are right, Xiaoyin is right..."
The lady of the Yu family murmured to herself, then she looked up and saw the threat flashing in the somber eyes of Yu Longshou. Suddenly, she felt as if an invisible hand was cruelly strangling her neck.
Yu Chiyin and Lu Fengxuan exchanged a glance. They noticed that the lady of the Yu family's hands were restlessly moving, betraying her chaotic thoughts and unsettled spirit.
On one side was her own daughter, on the other was the life and death of the butler.
The lady of the Yu family was caught in the middle, unable to decide. The longer she hesitated, the more tortured she felt inside!
"Madam!" Lu Fengxuan reached out to hold the lady's hand, bending slightly to speak closely into her ear.
Her voice was so low that no one else could hear what she was saying.
