Qiao Mu pressed her lips together and looked at the old nanny gravely. "Chenshang."
"Yes, this old servant is present."
"You, you. Ever since Mother left, you just… kept watch here?"
"Yes, yes!" Chenshang nodded emotionally. She shed hot tears and said, "This old servant just knew that my lady will definitely return! Little Young Lady, where is my lady?"
Qiao Mu's heart squeezed bitterly. She gazed straight at this old woman with a stooped back and whose single eye was filled with great anticipation.
Qiao Mu was touched, and she suppressed her bitterness. She clenched her fists. "You have never gone out all these years? You've always been in this courtyard?"
"Uh, yes!"
So, if she didn't walk to this courtyard at the little white squirrel's urging.
Chenshang, who was isolated from the world, would not know that she had already returned to the Mu Clan.