Yan Ruyu took one last look at the Yan Manor and left with her bag.
Mrs. Yan was very meticulous. Not only did she prepare a bag for her, but she also put the travel pass to reveal her identity in the bag. However, it was not her true identity, but a servant's. With her current situation, it was more beneficial for her to pretend to be a servant to leave the city.
"Have you seen this person?"
As soon as Yan Ruyu left the alley of the Yan Manor, she saw a guard of the Young Master Manor holding a portrait and asking passers-by. The woman in the portrait was none other than Yan Ruyu.
Yan Ruyu never expected Yan Jiuchao to move so quickly. Even now, she has yet to come back to her senses. A few days ago, she was still the daughter of the Marquis Manor, the only woman Yan Jiuchao had ever touched, and the biological mother of the three little masters. However, in the blink of an eye, she had become a street rat who was hiding.
