In the side room, Mrs. Zhen and Shui Yue were having a casual conversation.
Seeing that the sandalwood incense on the offering table was almost burnt out, Shui Yue quickly added more.
Mrs. Zhen watched the ash falling and said, "Yun Di and Yunluo have been gone for two quarters of an hour, haven't they? Why aren't they back yet."
Shui Yue bowed to the Guanyin statue and chuckled, "There are many people up front, it's lively, and it's rare for the young lady to leave the mansion. Madam asked her to look around more. The Fa Yin Temple is only this big, and there are so many people with her, nothing will happen."
Even though she said this, Mrs. Zhen still felt uneasy, her heart pounding, until a nanny burst in, gasping for breath, making her look up abruptly. "Why are you in such a hurry?"
The nanny didn't even dare to take a breath and said, "Madam, someone jumped into the releasing pool and collided with Miss."
Mrs. Zhen jumped up: "What about Yunluo? Was she hurt?"
