The panicked expression on Hong Tianbao's face as he rushed in gave Jin Qianqian a start. "What's wrong?"
Hong Tianbao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said nervously, "Madam, you have to go see, quickly!"
"Where's your young master?" Jin Qianqian's heart hammered in her chest. "Why isn't he with you?"
Hong Tianbao stomped his foot. "I can't really explain it. You'll understand when you see it."
"You silly boy, are you trying to worry me to death? Don't just stand there, take me there now. You can explain on the way."
At that moment, a thousand different scenarios flashed through Jin Qianqian's mind. Her limbs felt weak, but she forced herself to keep going, lifting the hem of her skirt as she ran for the main gate.
