"Second Miss, I really saw that Qing Xue, who is from Madam Di's yard, had used that mold!" A quite sturdy, honest old maid reported to Qin Wanru.

To her surprise, it was this old maid, a new cook that had made those delicate pastries.

"Qing Xue?" Qin Wanru raised her eyebrows surprisedly.

"Yes, Qing Xue. I also feel very strange. When Qing Xue came to take something from the kitchen, she usually left quickly. But that time, she did not leave even ...