At this moment, Ah Yun hurried in, "Miss, someone from the Ning Family has arrived, saying they're sent by the Eldest Miss Ning."
Ning Zijin?
Yun Ya slightly raised her brows, lazily straightened her body, adjusted her dress, and stood up.
She quietly returned to Jiangzhou, and nobody knew. How did Ning Zijin hear about it?
"What's the matter?" Yun Ya asked as she walked out.
"The Eldest Miss Ning is having a difficult labor and is currently in the hospital. They said they must get you to go over no matter what."
Ah Yun was somewhat helpless; treating Miss as a bodhisattva who saves everyone, even for a complicated childbirth, do they know how expensive Miss's appearance fee is?
"Let's go." Even for Zihuan's sake, she definitely has to make this trip.
Ah Yun held a coat over her arm and followed Yun Ya, while Qinglan leisurely followed behind.
In the living room stood a young man, Yun Ya found him somewhat familiar; he was Ning Zihuan's follower, Jing He.
