She usually maintained a gentle demeanor, but the servants would not treat her any more intimately because of it.
Now, feeling both angry and anxious, with a hint of inferiority in her heart, she suddenly snapped, "Shut up, don't you think I can see for myself?"
The servant glanced at her, said nothing, and quietly withdrew.
An Yan, scolded early in the morning and seeing her daughter in this state, had no mood to eat breakfast.
She didn't let the servants help, and with some difficulty, supported her daughter to the second-floor bedroom to clean up.
It wasn't until she left that the few servants in the house began to chat.
"Sister Li, don't take it to heart, she's that kind of person..." Someone quietly comforted Sister Li, who was just scolded.
They were all hired when Liu Qinghe was still around and have been here for several years, watching Chong Yuji grow up.
