"Princess Consort of War Prince, thank you so much for saving my Yingying. Otherwise I really wouldn't know how to explain to the Eldest Prince. The Eldest Prince likes Yingying the most; if anything had happened to her, he would definitely have blamed me." Madam Luo held Xuexue's hand and said very gratefully.
Madam Luo relied on her son and daughter to gain a foothold in the Eldest Prince's Mansion; if something happened to them, her status in the mansion would no longer be guaranteed.
Xuexue said, "Madam Luo, Yingying's been frightened. You should hurry and take her back to the mansion so she can have a good rest."
"Yes, yes, go back, we must hurry back."
Madam Luo had been frightened and no longer had the arrogance she'd shown when she came. The servants were carrying the little girl; she dragged her son along and, crestfallen, left the restaurant.
