Empress Dowager Yuan's face burned. Her face alternated between red and green, and she felt that she had lost the dignity of an aristocratic family.
She wished she could dig a hole and hide in it. She wanted to leave immediately, but He Lie didn't move. He stood where he was like a pine tree.
Empress Dowager Yuan's expression turned even uglier. She stood there stiffly, thrown into a dilemma, not knowing whether to leave or sit.
"Thud."
The door of the small room that had been closed for a long time was finally opened from the inside.
Qin He strolled out with a smile on his inconspicuous face that had blended into the crowd. His smile was both happy and cold, and the two red moles on one cheek were bright and dazzling.
No, this was blood.
Several of the girls quickly realized this. Their faces turned pale and they quickly looked away.
