Yueyao maintained a slow smile on her face: "Please also mention to Eldest Aunt, if our husband has left anything at the Marquis' household, send it all together. Don't send them piece by piece."
The Steward Mother felt a pang in her heart, directly referring to Chun Yan as a thing: "This old servant will report these words to Madam."
Yueyao nodded: "Xi Yu, see the mother out."
Chun Yan knelt on the ground, not daring to speak. After the previous incident, she was extremely afraid of An Zhichen. If she had a choice, why would she willingly come here?
An Zhichen looked at Yueyao's calm expression, his face not looking too pleasant: "I have never liked women getting close to me, she was merely a gift from that person." An Zhichen's words also explained the origin of this woman, incidentally clarifying that he had nothing to do with Chun Yan.
