Mother Xu traveled by car for the whole day today, changing drivers twice along the way, and had only just managed to reach the Tianyin Temple.
Now, hearing that her daughter had lost three fingers, she was filled with both pain and anger.
Though the Xu Family was not on par with the Zhuo Family, Yingxue was still the daughter she had raised and cared for since childhood.
She held the latest newspaper and walked into the inner hall.
At this time, Old Lady Qin had just finished bathing and was preparing to rest.
Seeing Mother Xu enter, she was somewhat surprised, "Ah Ting, why are you here?"
Mother Xu suddenly fell to the knees of Old Lady Qin, "Auntie, I beg you to save Little Snow and our Xu Family."
Old Lady Qin found the situation strange and swiftly asked the servants to help her up.
"Ah Ting, calm down and tell me what's happened to Little Snow?"
