"Madam, it seems we've left Qianyue at Duke Ning Mansion."
Upon hearing this name, Madam Su's already grim face turned even grimmer, and she let out a cold snort while clutching her handkerchief.
"If she's forgotten, so be it. What's there to be afraid of? Do you think the Yun Family will eat her?"
"I've always said not to take that useless one out, lest we become a laughing stock. But you insisted on bringing her along. Now look what happened, that waste ran off everywhere once out, and can't even be found. Xue'er has faced such a big incident, and she hasn't shown her face at all."
Blaming this on Su Qianyue was utterly unreasonable. Su Jian's face grew colder, but remembering she was in low spirits over the matter, he patiently explained.
"She's still a daughter of the Su Family. If we just leave her at the Yun Family without a care, Yun Zheng will surely mock us."
