The Marquis of Changxing's wife heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off her forehead.
When she heard this, her mother-in-law, Old Madam Cao, pondered for a moment and frowned. "Tomorrow morning, I'll personally make a trip to the Yu Residence. The two of you, come with me and apologize properly. Old Madam Yu, you have to at least give me some face. At the very least, you have to smooth over this matter. In the future…" As she spoke, she looked at Cao Yingxue sharply. "Yingxue's reputation is ruined. She'll be a joke if she stays in the capital. Send her into the clan to lie low."
The Marquis of Changxing's wife's eyes immediately widened in shock. She crawled to Old Madam's feet and cried, begging for mercy…
Even Cao Yingxue's breathing became heavier.
At first, she did not understand what it meant to be sent into the clan to lie low. She even thought that her grandmother was really looking out for her.