"Master drank some wine. Today, Young Master Li asked Master for you, but Master didn't agree. Young Master Li lost his temper and slapped Master." When the gray-robed man said this, he looked like he was gloating. "You have to help Master calm down. Otherwise, the rest of us will have a hard time too. Do you understand?"
Ye Ying'er took a deep look at the gray-robed man before turning around and walking out of the small courtyard.
Shen Yaowei followed Ye Ying'er.
Along the way, Ye Ying'er didn't say anything. However, her footsteps became faster and faster. In the end, Shen Yaowei could only jog to keep up with her.
After walking for a long time, Ye Ying'er finally stopped in front of a brightly lit room in the front yard.
A man's voice came from the house. In the silent night, it sounded especially like a ghost crying.
Ye Ying'er didn't knock and pushed the door open.
