The next day…
The Southern Palace courtyard—that had originally become peaceful—was suddenly thrown into chaos again. Not long after, Ye Qianli's room door was heavily banged on.
"Phew…"
This made the eyes of Ye Qianli—who had just let out a breath of turbid air and only felt refreshed—turn cold.
Bang!
Clang!
At the same time, the door to her room was violently kicked open. The broken pieces of wood struck a large porcelain bottle in the hall, causing a loud explosion.
Without even waiting for Ye Qianli to go out and welcome them or even giving her any time to freshen up, she heard the people who had barged in from outside yell, "What are you all dawdling for? Hurry up, go in and detain Eldest Young Miss."
Bang!
