The butler showed no surprise, respectfully bowing his head and responding:
"Madam, rest assured, I will instruct them to do so."
"Mm."
Lady Yu nodded her head, glancing in the direction of the second floor with a slight reluctance.
Her right hand clenched together, she revealed a struggling expression and softly said:
"Old Zhuang, do you think Xiaoyin will resent me when he knows the truth…"
The butler was silent for a while before he spoke, "Madam, why did you agree to help the master convince Fourth Master?"
"Only by doing so can he truly trust me, Old Zhuang, you know it, he is overly cautious. Since his two sons died, he has never truly trusted anyone."
Lady Yu clenched her fists tighter, a flash of deep hatred passed through her eyes:
"But I have already waited for twenty years, I can't wait any longer…"
She must, must take revenge for her Shuzhi!
That was her biological daughter.
