"Now down the mountain..." The old maid said with a sigh. She seemed to have much to say but didn't know where to start at the moment, so she just said a few words and paused.

However, her refraining from finishing the sentence was the most curiosity-provoking. How could Qing'er, who was just an immature maid, restrain herself? She became concerned about her master and asked anxiously, "Nanny, what's going on down the mountain? Does it have anything to do with my master? What's ...