Madam Lu leisurely enjoyed her tea, catching a glimpse of Nanny Zhou entering. She didn't lift her head, merely tracing the patterns on her teacup with her fingertips, speaking in a flat tone.
"Has the person arrived?"
"According to Madam's instructions, the person has been escorted over," replied Nanny Zhou.
Madam Lu raised an eyebrow, "How is she?"
Nanny Zhou hesitated for a moment before speaking truthfully.
It wasn't that she didn't want to flatter Madam Lu, yet that Madame Bai was no ordinary role; if she concealed the truth, it might mislead her own lady into underestimating the opponent or falling into a trap.
It was better to honestly state the person's nature and means.
Listening to Nanny Zhou's account, Madam Lu's breath caught, her grip on the teacup tightened.
