C853 For the Great Madam

The porcelain bowl shattered into pieces, spilling the unfinished bird's nest soup all over the floor.

"Huh!" Su Beiyuan glanced over casually, a hint of suspicion crossing her mind. She crouched down, picked up a shard along with some of the spilled soup, and sniffed it.

"What are you doing, Beiyuan?" the Matriarch asked, puzzled.

"Grandmother