"General Lord."
Situ Yongjie had walked only a couple of steps when he heard Mo Xiaoqiang's voice from behind. He turned his head, looking puzzled, "What is it, Brother Mo? Do you have something else to mention?"
Madam Xie, afraid that he would speak out of turn, surreptitiously stretched out her hand and tugged at the back of his clothes.
Tugged by Madam Xie, Mo Xiaoqiang hesitated and started to stammer, "Um... that... he-he... that... ."
Situ Yongjie furrowed his brows, "Brother Mo, what exactly is the matter? Feel free to speak."
Mo Xiaoqiang hardened his heart and quickly said, "General, the maids at Qingyuo Pavilion were all withdrawn yesterday!"
General Situ furrowed his brows and his face darkened, "Who exactly did this?"
"We have just arrived and have no idea! We only heard that there was a shortage of servants here, so they were transferred to work in the front hall."