"Concubine, the Third Young Master did not leave any messages," the maid whispered.
What she thought to herself was that even if Young Master Xu really left a message, it wasn't something she, a minor maid, could find out, was it?
At most, she could only find out that Young Master Xu had left.
"No message left? No message left?"
Concubine Qiongying murmured to herself, seemingly in disbelief of what she heard.
"How is this possible? Was it you? Did you not find out clearly? How could my Xu'er leave no message for me? He is my son, my own son!"
After a long while, she looked up, her harsh gaze fixed on the maid, and she angrily questioned.
Upon hearing this, the maid merely pouted and didn't say much.
She really wanted to ask, what's with being your own son? Didn't see Concubine Qiongying being all that concerned about this own son before either, not even visiting him for ten days or half a month?
