The curtain was swept open by slender hands, and a beautiful figure came out. When she saw Sima You Yue, them two, she showed a professional smile. "I am the embroideress. Is this young master interested in our spirit cloth?"
Sima You Yue looked at the unfamiliar face and those familiars. She stared at her dumbly.
"You loafer, what are you staring at my master for!" Little Wu rushed in front of Sima YOu Yue, blocking her sight.
Bei Gong Tang could not help but twitch her lip. Little girl, which eye did you see You Yue staring? She's only excited, okay!
"Wu'er, don't be rude. They are guests." The female was puzzled by Sima You Yue's gaze, but she still pulled her apprentice away. "Do you feel uncomfortable, young master?"
"Third Aunt…" Sima You Yue called out quietly. The tears she held back for long fell down.
"Who, who are you?" Third Aunt Du's body shook and Little Wu rushed over to support her.
