Zhu Xiuyun's foot was fine, it was just cut by a piece of the broken porcelain pot. It bled a lot, but it wasn't serious.
After instructing the servants to send Tutor Zhu and his daughter home by carriage, Yan Zhigao turned and headed for Songhe Courtyard.
When the old Madam Yan learned that Yan Zhigao had slapped her precious granddaughter, she couldn't sit still. After inquiring about the incident and finding out it was again related to the people from Shuangxin Courtyard, she didn't say another word and had Nanny Sun summon Aunt Lin.
The old lady did nothing, asked nothing, and simply ordered Aunt Lin to kneel in the yard.
At this moment, Aunt Lin had already been kneeling for half an hour.
Yan Zhigao hurried over, and Aunt Lin's face had already turned pale.
"Mother, what are you doing?"
