C268 Zheng Yizhou's Tolerance
Deng Yu'er wanted to leave but didn't dare to. She could only watch Moo Yongrong's expression, too afraid to speak. Her silhouette seemed so desolate, made even more fragile by the night wind outside. Yet, it was clear that Moo Yongrong was still as neurotic and irritable as ever.
"Miss Deng, you should head back. Madam's not in a good mood right now, and no one can console her
