Actually, there were dedicated cleaning maids in the Lu family mansion, but Madam Lu intentionally said so, wanting her to suffer this humiliation.
Ji Yao's face turned slightly sullen as she said coldly, "I'm sorry, I am only Miss Ji's nanny, responsible for attending to her until the end of her confinement period. Other matters are not within the scope of my work."
After she finished speaking, she carried the groceries she had bought on the way and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.
Ji Zimo came down to eat somewhat distractedly, unusually, without causing trouble.
Although Ji Yao was surprised, she was also quite pleased with her current good behavior. If it was possible for her to quietly get through these next few months, then it would be the best outcome—then they could simply run away.
After that meal, Ji Zimo went upstairs, her mind constantly haunted by the conversation she had inadvertently overheard yesterday about Madam Lu inquiring about the child.
