Zhang Junyao finished speaking and picked up the documents from the desk to continue reading. Wang Lixue, with tears in her eyes, ran out of the study, returned to her own room, and in a fit of rage, tossed all the vases on the table to the floor, venting her anger. After using up her strength, she slumped into a chair and fiercely twisted the handkerchief in her hands, her eyes flashing with an uncontrollable rage as she stared ahead. The maid entered and saw the young lady with such a menacing look and shivered as she approached, saying, "Young lady, the lady from the front yard has sent a message asking for you to come over, saying that someone from the residence has arrived."
Upon hearing that someone from her residence had come, likely bringing her some clothes, Wang Lixue stood up, tidied her clothes, straightened the hairpin on her head, and then quickly made her way to her aunt's courtyard.
