to tattle to that man, she would have slipped back home."Yes, Second Madam," the steward replied.He thought to himself: It's one thing for the second young mistress not to let him proactively tell the... her hands.Before she could even wash her sour and soft hands clean, Lu Yin came in. She stiffened her spine, afraid to look at him, just wanting to quickly wash the foam off her hands and wipe them d...