"That's Miss Xu," the head butler said. Then he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart. He even taught her a small lesson. Alas! Miss Xu was beaten half to death.
"Oh!" Leng Ruoxue answered lightly and didn't say anything else.
"Miss Leng, that Miss Xu is the mistress's niece, so our patriarch is in a difficult position." The head butler sighed softly. Boohoo… Why was Leng Ruoxue's reaction so calm? Wasn't she afraid?
"Oh!" Leng Ruoxue's reaction was still not big.
"Miss Leng, the patriarch invites you in." The head butler's forehead was full of sweat. He thought, Why is it so difficult to communicate with this woman?
"Oh!" Leng Ruoxue answered lightly, then stood up and pulled the freak out of the Snow Garden.
"Miss Leng, where are you going?" The head butler wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and chased after the two of them as he asked speechlessly.
