Qin Yuan withdrew her gaze from the window, turning her slightly fatigued porcelain face, she suspiciously asked, "Why did you suddenly mention this?"
Hong Ye replied, "Seventh Miss cannot hold her tongue, now that she knows about Sixth Madam's matters, I wonder if she can keep it a secret."
Cui Ming glanced at Hong Ye, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Are you worrying on behalf of Sixth Madam?"
Hong Ye was taken aback and said, "Not exactly, it's just... just..."
Everyone has a compassionate heart. Now that Sixth Madam's situation is so miserable, Hong Ye's previous detest gradually disappeared.
Qin Yuan walked to the desk, picked up a pen and dipped it in thick ink, casually painted a few strokes of orchids, after a pause she said, "As the saying goes, 'A river is easy to change, but a person's nature is hard to alter.' I never expected our Seventh Miss to change."
Hong Ye realized and asked, "Did Miss already have a plan?"
