When Su Muge came in, Madam Duke Qing was about to pick up the teacup. At the sight of Su Muge, she immediately put down the teacup in her hand.

“Your Grace, pay my respects to you.”

Su Muge sat on a chair. Looking at Madam Duke Qing bowing in front of her, she really felt life so unpredictable. Not long ago, she was the one who would bow. But now, it was completely changed.

“Madam, don’t be over-courteous. Please sit down.” Su Muge glanced ...