The Yue Family's villa was too big. Lin Yin didn't know how to continue looking. Just as she was hesitating about where to go, she heard the conversation between two servants in the corridor.
"That was Lan Xin just now, right? I've seen her act before. She's an absolute goddess!"
A male attendant who looked to be in his twenties said in confusion, "Where is she going with Aunt Dong? She doesn't look too good. What's going on?"
Another slightly older servant was a little annoyed by his question. "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Aunt Dong is the old butler of the Yue Family. We can't talk about her casually."
The young male servant was still unwilling to give up. He said bitterly, "Don't tell me Young Master Yue has taken a fancy to her again. My goddess is really unlucky."
