Chapter 97 Blame on Zhang Ling
- At this hour, it was when Old Madam Yang took her medication and drifted into a deep slumber.
- Jia Hao, clad in a blue robe, appeared every bit the gentleman.
- "Zhang Ling, I've arrived to escort Yiying back home. Her restless demeanour has stirred turmoil for you all," he remarked, casting a gaze towards Yang Yiying that conveyed both tenderness and thoughtfulness, yet managed to unsettle her.