Jiang Shi's nose stung, and she wiped away her tears. "My Qiao'er, why has your life been so bitter?"
"It has come to this, and it's too late for regrets." Oldest brother Su Yuncheng offered a word of comfort.
The Old Madam glared at her. "What are you sighing for? At worst, she can fake her death and leave the palace, then live in hiding under an assumed name. Could it be that, with so many men in the Su family, we can't protect a single Qiao'er?"
"All of you listen carefully. Even if that day comes in the future, you must protect Qiao'er properly and let her live a happy life.
"Otherwise, even if this old woman is buried in the ground, I'll crawl back out and settle accounts with you."
Su Yuncheng hurriedly said, "Mother, rest assured! No matter the outcome, we will protect Qiao'er."
What did it matter if the women of the Su family had been married before?
Could they really allow others to gossip about them and trample on them?
The two younger cousins also hurriedly patted their chests in assurance. "That's right, Grandmother. As long as we have a bite to eat, Qiao'er won't go without, Big Sis."
The Old Madam was satisfied. "That's more like it."
"I have to find a way to rescue my sister."
Su Zimo looked at his grandfather with a determined gaze, making his resolve clear.
The Old Grand Tutor was not as pessimistic as the others.
"Your sister told us to wait, which means she must already have a plan. Don't act recklessly and disrupt it."
"Also, it's time to clean house."
He knew that it was impossible for the residence to be free of spies. But this person had hidden their way to his granddaughter's side and