"But... but this doesn't mean that Mammy Luo and Mammy Xing have met!" Ning Qingshan could only insist on this, and said with a forced smile.

"Are you Mammy Xing?" Ning Xueyan gently turned to Mammy Xing. Her jet-black eyes were like pieces of ice. Seeing that, Mammy Xing lowered her eyes, and replied in a low voice, "Yes!"

Mammy Xing felt regretful at this time. If she had known that the Fifth Young Lady would be so difficult to deal with, she would not have ...