Rong Yan patted his arm lightly. "Don't worry, I won't."
"Then I'll go out for a while and be back soon, Yingluo."
"En, Yingluo."
liancheng yazhi turned to look at the maid beside him."Take good care of young Madam."
His gaze seemed gentle, but it was mixed with a biting cold that made the maid's heart tremble. She quickly nodded. "Yes, young master Zhenzhen."
Liancheng Yazhi brought Butler li out, and Rong Yan still didn't know what had happened.
……
"What are those two like?" Liancheng Yazhi asked Butler li.
it's a man and a woman, very old and thin. They shouldn't be as old as the old master, but Yingluo looks like she has more wrinkles than the old master.
liancheng yazhi's footsteps were very fast, and he could basically guess who it was.
