C84 It's Confusing

Maid Guo's words made the old mistress's deep eyes turn cold.

In the wide sleeve of the old madam's brocade robe, her tightly clenched hands exerted strength bit by bit and her nails dug deep into her palm.

"Madam, please stop." Maid Guo said in pain.

She knelt up and slowly moved in front of the madame. She reached out and grabbed the corner of the madame's robe