"Don't worry, they wouldn't dare." Ye Qianning knew people like Xiang Mingli all too well; they bullied the weak and feared the strong.
Fourth Granny sighed as she cleared away the bowls and chopsticks. 'The affairs of these great family residences are just too complicated,' she thought.
Ye Qianning sat on the soft couch with her eyes closed, resting. 'There's a strange change in my space, but my luck value hasn't increased at all.' She found it odd. 'Last time it maxed out in one go, but this time, there's been absolutely nothing.'
'What went wrong?'
'Or have I just not figured out the timing for when the luck value increases?'
The maid at the Changyang Prince Mansion, the one she had the birds watching, had only left the residence once in the past two days and hadn't done anything unusual. It would still take a few more days to completely expose the person pulling the strings.
