Song Qizheng ignored Madam Rong and walked straight into the main house.
Madam Rong couldn't care about anything else and quickly took a few steps to catch up: "Master, please say something?"
Madam Rong's voice carried panic, which would usually soften Song Qizheng's heart, but not today. He kept his face solemn, with anger that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.
In her anxiety, Madam Rong didn't notice this and continued to cling to him, grabbing Song Qizheng's arm: "Master, you can't abandon Min. Do you remember? When Yu and Min were captured by the Liao people years ago, you promised that as long as the two children could return, you wouldn't let them suffer again. Have you forgotten that?"
Once again mentioning the Liao people, Song Qizheng's temple twitched, and he swung Madam Rong off with a gesture.
Caught off guard, Madam Rong stumbled and fell to the ground.
