It was already dark, but the princess mansion was bright as day. The bright lamps radiated a layer of bloody red light. The servants who were called to the courtyard lowered their heads in fear of making any noise.

Yang Yingxue leaned against Xia Jingqiu, and her eyes were filled with unease. "Mother, why did cousin suddenly invite us over? Is it because she knew what we said during the day?"

Xia Jingqiu was also extremely nervous. Shen Ninghua could easily handle ...