"Madam, the young mistress said..."
In the quiet, a servant walked over. Because she was standing behind Su Aiping, the moment she lowered her eyes, she saw the reflection on the surface of the water and was suddenly startled, forgetting what she was about to say.
Oh my God!
Is this the elegant and noble second madam? What is she thinking? Why does she have such a horrifying expression?
"Lan, what's wrong?" Seeing the maid's horrified expression, as if she'd seen a ghost, Song Jialing couldn't help but express her concern.
"N-nothing." The maid stammered, looking at Song Jialing. Then she glanced back at the water surface, but at this moment, a golden fish swam in front of Su Aiping, breaking the water's calm and disrupting the reflection.
Could the reflection I just saw have been an illusion? the maid thought, lost in her thoughts, completely unaware that Song Jialing was watching her.