Lin Meihua's face was not very good when she saw Mu Chudi, and she was worried about her health.

The sound of Lin Meihua pulled Mu Chudi back from memory.

"No, it's all right."

"Madam, Miss cousin, they're here."

Mu Chudi's words fell at the same time as the servant who was coming, and her eyes followed the servant's eyes.

Miss Table?

Mu Chudi hasn't heard Lin Meihua mention anyone here yet.

Somehow, she always feels like people here are hiding something from her.

Sure enough, Lin Meihua's face changed dramatically when she heard the three words Miss Biao.

"Young Master? Is Master in?

The servant's face was full of...