The sky is still early; how could it be considered late at night?
This girl is clearly hinting that my visit is untimely.
At this moment, more onlookers have gathered, but Meng Qianqian's voice is soft, so they haven't caught everything.
Still, they aren't blind. They must have noticed Meng Qianqian's cold attitude toward me.
Treated so coldly by her own daughter, Yu felt a mix of shame and frustration.
"If there is nothing else, I'll head inside first. Madam, take care."
Meng Qianqian nodded faintly at Yu, a polite gesture as the mistress of the Governor Mansion toward an unfamiliar caller.
Yu opened her mouth to speak but hesitated.
Lu Momo's eyes flickered as she quickly intervened with a laugh, "Eldest Miss! You and Madam haven't seen each other for years; no wonder you didn't recognize her! Madam, you're the same—weren't you excited the entire journey here? Why is your mood still unsettled?"
