Sister Rong, stand still!

Rong Yan pinched Rong nuo's face and rubbed it. "Wretched girl, why are you here? why are you here?"

Rong Yan's psychological burden was the greatest now. She had to coax her daughter well and act as if nothing had happened in front of her. She had to let her know that her father had just gone on a business trip and would be back soon.

He even had to act normal and relaxed in front of the maids at home, making everyone in the family feel that Liancheng Yazhi had only gone out for a short time and that it was no big deal.

She wanted to make people think,"look, young Madam is always laughing and playing, just like before, so it's not a big deal that young master isn't at home for the new year!"

However, the more she acted as if nothing had happened on the surface, the greater the pressure in Rong Yan's heart. However, she couldn't find anyone to vent her pressure on.

But at this time, Rong nuo suddenly appeared.