There was a grand feast in the palace and all the maids had their own business. She couldn't be away for too long, or she might get herself in trouble.

Mo Xuetong’s smile was pure and glamorous. It looked like she was chatting with a warm-hearted elder sister. She glanced at the maid. "Why do you think I’m Third Miss Mo? I'm Fourth Miss Mo."

"You're not Third Miss Mo? It's impossible. You and First Miss Mo were the only ones who came to Mo Manor. You sat ...