"If His Majesty and the Empress were to find out that Second Miss Fu suffered such injustice, faced with such vile slander, how distressed they would be. Where do these rumors place His Majesty who has rewarded Miss Fu so greatly? And where does it place the commoners of Ganning City whom Miss Fu saved?"
Mr. Chang shook his head and sighed.
These words were not meant for Lin Qingqing and her companions, but for the commoners outside to hear.
Upon hearing this, the commoners would naturally clear Fu Shinian of the rumors.
Mr. Chang turned his head and saw that Fu Shinian's eyes were red.
"Oh dear! Second Miss, you mustn't cry!" Mr. Chang quickly said.
"Mr. Chang, you are so kind." Fu Shinian sniffed, "I, as your humble servant, thank you deeply."
Fu Shinian gracefully bowed.
"Oh, Miss, you humble this servant." Mr. Chang had never seen a noble young lady bow to an eunuch so easily.
