The dream which had been realised, was not beautiful

"What rubbish are you sprouting! Old Madame is standing right here just fine, what bad could have happened!" Madam Yuchi's forehead creased together, as her heartbeat started palpitating quickly, not knowing why, an ominous instinct started spreading in her heart.

She took a glance at Old Madame as she strode over and lifted the servant up and gave him two tight slaps.

That servant was beaten till he cried in pain and using his hand to hold that half of his face, he complained: "It's not that something bad had happened to Old Madame, it's…. it's Eldest Young Miss!"

"What did you say?"

On hearing that the person was Ye Qing Qian, Madam Yuchi's expression froze as she grabbed the servant by the collar, "What did you say, what happened to Qian'er!"