"Y-Young Master." Caiwei's tears threatened to fall from her eyes. She curtsied and said, "Caiwei doesn't know what happened! She was still fine last night…"
"I asked you, where is the Xiao Bao that I had you bring back to instruct yesterday?"
Caiwei's face paled, and her body tottered on the verge of collapse, nearly about to faint. She prostrated on the floor with a flump and repeatedly kowtowed to beg for forgiveness, saying, "This servant arranged for Mu Xiao Bao to stay in one of the rooms in this row. I don't know why, but it got engulfed in a large fire last night."
