I’ve Taken Weiwei With Me

"Miss is in the room…" Zhu Yu answered immediately. Even though she was slow on the uptake, she could sense right away that the Dowager Duchess was displeased. Hurriedly, she added, "I'll call Miss to come out right away."

As she spoke, she hastily ran into the small medicinal room.

In less than a moment, she rushed out with an expression of panic on her face, holding a sheet of paper in one hand. 

"Oh no, Dowager Duchess, Miss is gone…"

The Dowager Duchess' expression changed. Suppressing her anger, she demanded, "What do you mean Miss is gone?"

Trembling, Zhu Yu came forward and handed the sheet of paper to the Dowager Duchess.

The minute the Dowager Duchess took the sheet of paper and ran her eye over it, she almost lost control of her expression. Clenching her teeth, she bellowed in a rage, "Damn you, Long Yang!"

He had the nerve to secretly spirit Weiwei away—this was going too far, way too far.