The room was warmed with a charcoal basin, and the couple immediately felt a wave of warmth as they stepped through the door.
Mother Lin breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, her eyes showing a hint of appreciation for the maid waiting at the side.
Indeed, it felt better to have someone taking care of things.
"Madam."
Cheng Yue bowed her head respectfully, her previous recklessness nowhere to be seen.
Most of the guards in the City Lord's Residence had followed Shen Wenchen out of the city, leaving only four maids in the Residence.
After the last incident, the young girl had come to a full understanding.
Ms. Zhao didn't like Qing Lian and had never shown her a pleasant face. After witnessing this over time, Cheng Yue gradually perceived the disparity and took a step back in her relationship with Qing Lian.