Shopkeeper Qi felt a buzzing sound in his head!
'Little girl, why didn't you take it one step at a time?! Did you really die in there?! If you died, His Excellency would be furious!'
Shopkeeper Qi did not dare to hide the truth and quickly told An Feng about what had happened. Unexpectedly, An Feng replied, "Don't worry, the Ninth Miss will be fine."
Shopkeeper Qi felt that An Feng's brain was most likely damaged. What did he mean by 'definitely fine'? Their group name had already turned gray and he was still so carefree? No, he had to inform the Palace Mistress immediately.
Shopkeeper Qi quickly reported the matter to the Palace Mistress. He did not expect the Palace Mistress's reply to be even simpler. It was just two words: "Got it."
Shopkeeper Qi was confused. Why were they all so calm?!
