Auntie Xu glared at her angrily. "Don't I know you? You're already so old, but you're still like when you were young. When you're angry, you sulk on your own. Don't you know how your body was damaged?"
When the Old Madam passed away, Auntie Xu couldn't say much and could only try her best to take care of Yu Youyao. Auntie Xu couldn't let her cause trouble for herself now. Otherwise, at such a young age, she would cause trouble for herself sooner or later.
Yu Youyao looked guilty and quickly picked up the small bowl. The mushroom soup was light and delicious. The soup was salty and fresh in her mouth, and it was very appetizing. The mushrooms had absorbed the soup and tasted a little sweet. It was very refreshing.
