Yuehuan's heart thudded, "Maternal Auntie, could it be that the Third Young Lady suddenly not only dislikes the Madam but also detests and even hates her?" If it were as she suspected, Yuehuan was one hundred percent certain that the Third Young Lady had been reborn.
Maternal Aunt Su found her daughter's question somewhat strange, yet still responded, "Well, hate might be too strong a word, but she is definitely no longer close to the Madam, and even pushed the Second Young Lady to the ground. If not for the Old Madam's protection, the Madam would have acted against the Third Young Lady already." In truth, as far as Maternal Aunt Su was concerned, it would have been better for the money to reach the Madam's hands sooner. After all, the Third Young Lady was just a child, and holding such a large sum was inherently unsafe, but looking at the Third Young Lady's behavior, she was afraid that not a single penny of silver would fall into the Madam's hands.
