"Very well, this is a good idea, we'll do as you say."
Madame Zhao's eyes lit up, and she eagerly agreed. Staying at the ancestral temple, fasting, and performing religious observances could not only cover up the fact that her granddaughter had been kidnapped, thus preserving her reputation, but it would also leave the Mu Family with a good impression of her granddaughter, which would make her future marriage into the family less troublesome. There couldn't be a better plan than this.
But thinking of her granddaughter, whose life and death were uncertain, and not knowing if she would ever return alive, Madame Zhao's heart felt as if it were being twisted by a knife. However, she could not think of a better plan to find her granddaughter and rescue her.