Sheng Weiqiao was waiting nervously in the back hall. If Madam Feng had not asked one of her trusted maids Wanxia to serve and keep watch on her, she would have gone to eavesdrop what they said.

Seeing that Sheng Weiqiao was that anxious, Wanxia chuckled with her hands covering her mouth. She served Sheng Weiqiao a pot of fresh dark plum juice and said, "Your Highness, don't be so worried! Think how deeply Senior Master Feng, your aunt, and Lord and Madam love you. ...