Having said that, she stood up and gave Mrs. Li a slight bow by bending her knees.
Mrs. Li was so angry that she was shaking and couldn't speak.
In her heart, she kept repeating one sentence: I can't stay here anymore, I can't stay here anymore…
Everyone was as silent as sparrows, looking at each other, with an unusual atmosphere flowing in the air.
"Servant, servant…" Mrs. Li's face turned frighteningly pale, her expression unspeakably hurt, embarrassed, and pained. She hadn't expected someone to think of her and speak of her in this way! Could it really be that she was in the wrong? She treated the young master both as a child she nursed and also as her master. She only wished well for him and his family, nothing more!
Her own children, her husband, her family were all gone! All her affection and efforts were invested in the young master! He was her emotional anchor and support.
