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Zhao Qingxi had never been treated this way before, and no rogue had ever dared to take liberties with a daughter of the Zhao Residence. In that moment, she, too, was frightened into shock, not understanding why An Shuye suddenly became so rude to her.
She stood there, dazed, drenched in the rain and oblivious to it.
The servant girl named Linlin turned pale, her lips trembling constantly. Faced with the Zhao Prime Minister's order to attend to An Shuye, she was also stunned, standing frozen in place, unable to move her feet.
Following the Zhao Prime Minister's orders, the butler of the Zhao Residence sent An Shuye to the guest room.
The Zhao Prime Minister glared fiercely at Linlin, "Are you not going to follow quickly!"
Zhao Qingqi suddenly came back to her senses, shielded Linlin behind her, and said with a pale face, "Father, Linlin has been with me since she was young. She cannot serve the Princely Heir An."