The guards fell silent for a moment; so it turned out Eldest madam hadn't recognized that the madwoman before her was actually Thirtieth Aunt.
"Reporting to Eldest madam, she… she is Thirtieth Aunt." The guard said cautiously.
"Oh?" Eldest madam circled around Aunt Yu several times, looking her up and down nonstop, and said with mocking tone, "Well, now! Who would've thought this crazy hag is actually that ever-so-charming Aunt Yu we usually see."
As she spoke, there was a trace of amusement in her voice, her expression full of schadenfreude.
The two Old Maids behind her even let out a burst of sarcastic laughter.
This little cheap person had always relied on Old Master's favor to run wild in the manor, not even putting Eldest madam in her eyes. No one knew who had vented their hatred so nicely by beating her into this miserable state—truly satisfying.
