C1590 Young Master Ye's Maid 1510

Her head was thrown back, and she kept stepping back. In Ye Nianmo's angry eyes, she saw a direct question. If it was Ding Dacheng who did this today, would she side with him?

"Ye Nianmo, you bastard!" She wiped the tears from her face and left in a sorry state, knocking down the rose that had just grown a flower bud.

At night, Ding Yiyi passed by the study room