C51 You Are Home in This Life

Yu Qiujie watched them leave, her fingers tightly gripping the handkerchief in her hand. Her face was a little twisted, and the light in her eyes was even more gloomy.

"Miss, that person is not a good person. "Miss …" The servant girl beside him pursed her lips and said without any anger.

"Little Green, enough." Yu Qiujie interrupted her maidservant's words. She did it in such a obscure way