Helan Fangnian's panic spiked when he heard this. What was his mother up to now?
Yan Qingsi grabbed Mrs. Yue's hand. "Nothing good will come out of this. Auntie, let us proceed to leave. Fast. We'll manage to avoid problems if anything happens."
Yue Tingfeng remembered how Helan Fangnian had told him to leave. He stared at the poised, elegant figure of Mrs. Helan on top of the stage, his gaze livid. He would kill her if she really dared to raise a hand against his mother.
Everyone gave their attention to Mrs. Yue. Only she remained calm.
"Leave? We should stay," Mrs. Yue said coolly. "I want to see what evil scheme she's brewed this time."
Mrs. Yue was so composed that Yan Qingsi calmed down immediately. "I'll protect you."
