The three people entered the flower hall one after another, and Mrs. Gu Sr. wore a stern expression, tightly holding Sister Ning's hand.
Upon seeing the people come in, she immediately scolded, "Look at the good-for-nothing sons you've raised. I'm old and can't manage anymore. If the Gu Mansion continues to be disrupted by you like this, our family's century-old foundation will be ruined in your hands."
"It's my fault for not managing the household strictly, Mother, please don't get angry and harm your health." Gu Yifeng, the Marquis, admitted his fault, while Mrs. Dong and Aunt He didn't dare to stand.
"It's my fault. I beg Madam to calm your anger."
Aunt He stood cautiously by the side. Even though she didn't speak, her pale face showed she was scared.
