The Death of Su Yufeng
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Jiuge mounted the red Spiritual Horse prepared by Gong Honglei and rushed back to the Capital.
Usually, it was a three-day journey, but she hurried and shortened the ride to two and a half days.
It was the afternoon when she arrived.
After entering the city, she did not return to her own mansion but headed straight for the Ye Residence.
The moment she entered the Ye mansion, there was an unanticipated nervous air.
The servants were scared and uneasy, just like frightened birds about to take flight.
The butler looked perplexed too, and he gaped at Ye Jiuge in confusion. "Who might you be?"
The moment he completed his sentence, he apologized profusely, "Your servant deserves death! I must be out of my mind. Please, forgive me, Eldest Miss! Your servant…"
"It's fine. But what happened here? Where is Ye Yuxuan?" Ye Jiuge impatiently cut short the butler's apology.