The two servant girls were filled with terror and trembling, their legs shaking uncontrollably.
They clung desperately to Lady Liu's hand, preventing her from moving forward.
It even seemed as if they wished to drag Lady Liu into the house with them, to get as far away from the entrance where Li Muyang stood as possible.
The atmosphere in the courtyard grew cold due to everyone's strange reactions.
Especially when the two servant girls screamed in fright, at this moment of sunset and the approach of nightfall, it became even more terrifying and ominous.
A gust of cold wind swept across the courtyard, causing goosebumps to rise on everyone's skin.
Only the impostor Li Yuechan, who stood beside Lady Liu, looked at the child who had walked through the courtyard gate with a puzzled and confused expression, tentatively asking,
"...Brother?"
"Is it you?"
At this moment, the girl's perplexed and uneasy expression was truly identical to Yuechan's.