Ye Jiu distributed her business holdings among different people, and these people had no idea about each other's existence.
This way, she avoided putting all her eggs in one basket and kept a low profile.
After all, her actions in the capital city over the past few years were already well-known, and she had made plenty of enemies. Creating more disturbances might truly make her the target of everyone's hostility.
In the cold winter months, snow suddenly fell.
The Jinzhong Marquis Residence was not far from the Royal Residence. Ye Jiu, holding an umbrella, walked on the crunching snow.
As soon as she entered the door, a servant hurriedly reported, "Old Madam, Old Sir, the Commandery Princess has arrived."
Madam He was excited, intending to get up to greet her, but a cough uncontrollably escaped her throat.
"Oh dear, with your health, there's no need to go out. Xiaojiu knows the way," Old Man Ye said, patting Madam He's back.
