Muniang glared coldly at her, "What use is it to talk about being bewitched now? When you came in just now, didn't I give you a chance? But what was your response? In your eyes, what are the lives of Xiangcao and Chen Yuhua worth? Your arrogance is because I have spared you too many times."
Guo Yuehua's heart turned cold, and her eyes were filled with fear, "Lady, my Lady."
"Chen Yuhua's parents have asked me to give them an explanation, and I cannot do otherwise. Guo Yuehua, all of this is your own making."
Guo Yuehua pleaded in haste, "Lady, you can't treat me like this, I'm begging you, help me this time, just let it go."
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she hurriedly said, "Lady, now that Chen Yuhua is so injured she can't get up, if I am also pushed out to confess, Mei Garden will have no actresses to go on stage. If we were to find someone new, it would certainly be too late, and even for your own sake, my Lady, you can't treat me like this.
