Just as she was about to leave, the old man came quickly from the west side of the hall, supported by a servant.
Bei Qingyue hurriedly stopped and walked over to support him.
"Dad, why are you up as well?"
The old man wasn't well, and they didn't want to disturb him with such matters.
However, he still heard the commotion outside.
The old man sat down beside the Old Madam and looked at her, saying, "How is Xi'er?"
The Old Madam comforted him, "She's fine, Yun'er has already gone to bring her back."
She didn't really know whether that person would let Bei Xier go, but her intuition told her nothing would happen to her.
"Dad, don't worry, she's already on her way back," Bei Qingyue reassured him immediately.
The old man nodded and asked, "Have you found out who did it?"
Bei Qingyue quickly answered, "Not yet, I'm planning to go to the Bi Luo Pavilion."
"Bi Luo Pavilion?" The old man's eyebrows rose slightly, his gaze fell on her.
