The more frightened she was, the more obstinate she became.
She clung desperately to the iron gate, refusing to let go, and no one knew where she found the strength, but two servants came and still could not pry her off, turning back to glance at the madam.
Xuan Yu was shaking with anger: "What are you looking at me for! Throw her out! Far away! Then tell security she's not allowed anywhere near the Chu family ever again!"
"After all, she's still the Third Miss... What if the master finds out, will it not..." The servants still had some reservations.
It was clear that the master still harbored some feelings for the Third Miss.
The Third Miss? She's no Third Miss in her eyes now, completely alone in the world, she was nothing but a fart.
As for her husband, once they'd driven the girl far away, Xuan Yu naturally had ways to explain herself in front of him.
In China, Xinyu's grievances all burst out in this moment.
