Tears streamed down as Freda went upstairs.
It seemed that they hit Master Smith's face directly.
Master Smith's face turned red and his hands couldn't help trembling. He fell directly on the chair.
"Master!" The butler exclaimed.
Master Smith quickly raised his hand and said, "I'm fine."
The butler wanted to say something but held it back.
"What are you going to say?" Master Smith noticed that the butler wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.
After thinking for a while, the butler finally decided to say, "Master, I think we shouldn't interfere in their affairs. Although the Taoist priest said that a young madam and a young master are not suitable for each other, marriage is a matter of two people. It's not reasonable for others to say that. Many things have happened during this period, but it's also an accident. How can we blame fate?"