While Mei Liang was lost in thought, she suddenly heard Cuìyù's soft voice. "Mistress, don't be too sad. Even though it takes five or six hours to travel from Ganzhou City border to the Gansu Province, I'm sure the master and the young master will find a way to visit you Gansu Province," she said quietly.
Mei Liang's eyes snapped open at Cuìyù's words. Cuìyù and Lanxin sat across from her in the carriage, their gazes filled with pity and sadness. The sight shocked her.
"What do you mean by that? I don't understand," Mei Liang asked, frowning.
Lanxin cleared her throat. "Ahem… Mistress, what Cuìyù means is that you shouldn't be too sad about not having a private moment with the master. You'll surely get another opportunity to speak with both the master and the young master. It's all because of that two-faced woman that you didn't get enough time before," Lanxin said, her voice tinged with anger.
