Fortunately, Jiang Lai didn't complain any further and silently accepted it.
After clarifying the plot and her task, Jiang Lai lay back down and slept for a long time until she was finally woken up by a slap.
Opening her eyes, Madam Zhao's face was right in front of her. An oval face with willow-leaf eyebrows and a pair of slightly long almond-shaped eyes, she was a rare beauty, bearing a five-part resemblance to the heroine. If one could think in that direction, they'd find the two increasingly look like mother and daughter.
Unfortunately, no one in the Marquis Mansion was smart enough to notice.
"How dare you still sleep here! The whole family is so worried about you that they can't even eat. How nice for you! If I were you, I'd wish to be dead!"
In front of the Marquis, Madam Zhao was a delicate concubine; in front of the Madam, she was a meek and submissive invisible person. But in front of Jiang Lai, she turned into a sharp-tongued, sarcastic mother.
