"Ah! My hand!" The thin-voiced old servant came back to her senses and screamed as she looked at her hand. Long Yuning wanted to shout too, but when she saw the scratch on her arm and the old servant's almost crippled hand, she immediately rejoiced.
March transformed into a divine beast that guarded the house and walked back and forth in front of Long Yuning and the old servant. From time to time, it would lower its head and let out a low roar, looking like it would bite them again at any moment.
The old servant covered her bitten hand and shouted, "Young Madam, I know you're nearby. I invited you out to talk, but you hid and didn't come out. You even let the dog bite us. Could it be that you feel that you're being unreasonable, so you don't dare to come out? In the past, I didn't believe Old Madam when she said that you didn't have the bearing of the madam of the Xie family. Now, it looks like that's really the case."
