"I was concerned that something might happen to Third Miss, so I didn't dare to leave or show any disrespect to Madame Qiao. I will go with Auntie to see Madame Qiao now…" Concubine Du's voice quivered as she spoke.
Auntie Ling cast a disdainful glance at her and snorted. "Then let's go!"
It seemed that some people were naturally inclined towards making things difficult!
Concubine Du's lips quivered, but she didn't dare utter another word. She nodded and followed Auntie Ling.
Inside the room, Qiao Kou closed her eyes and remained silent. She didn't want to stir up any trouble.
She could confide in her father about the situation, but she chose not to. She knew her birth mother too well—her relentless nature would drive her to do anything to provoke her.
Concubine Qiao had always loved her the most, and she wouldn't blame Qiao Kou even if she were mistreated by her birth mother.
