Lin Zhiyi followed Liu He into the estate.
Along the way, they encountered quite a few people from the Gong Family, and Liu He greeted each one of them, but the others were aloof and even colder than before.
Lin Zhiyi frowned and said, "Mom, wasn't the matter of the engagement gift box being switched clarified? Are they still troubling you?"
"No. I went to Old Mr. Gong and resigned from the housekeeper position," Liu He said with a bitter smile.
"Why? Didn't you always want to prove yourself?" Lin Zhiyi was shocked.
"Zhiyi, the engagement dragged you down. I've come to terms with it. Anyway, as Xiao Ran will one day have to manage the household after getting married, and she's a good person, she won't make things difficult for me."
Liu He spoke highly of Sang Ran.
But these words pierced Lin Zhiyi's heart like a needle, causing a numb pain, yet the wound was invisible.
It wasn't that she was jealous of Sang Ran, but she felt guilt.