Following her body's memory, she found her way back to Three Springs. It wasn't that far away from the inn she was before.
Ye Qing Luo was not far off from the residence when suddenly the main door was jostled open as more than a dozen brawny men poured out from within, their faces stoic, filled with ferocity.
Leading them in front was a lady who had on a beautiful hairstyle which made her look fresh and demure, dressed in a long golden dress, her features were refined and on her pretty face, hung on a proud smile.
This person was the fourth Miss of the Ye Family- Ye Qing Ling.
"Come quick! Follow me to the Inn, if we are any later, god knows what will happen to my poor Seventh Sister! We can't let any accidents happen to her!" She had deliberately cried out as loud as possible so that everyone around could hear. The group of brawny men roared out in unison, "Yes! We will bring back Seventh Miss from the hands of those fiends unscathed!"
