"Tingye?"
Qin Youxuan subconsciously sought the whereabouts of her son.
Dan Hanjie had promised her that she'd be able to take care of her son herself in the future, and she was afraid that he had deceived her.
"The nanny just fed the young master some milk, and is taking him for a walk in the yard; it's almost one o'clock. Madam should have something to eat to fill your stomach, otherwise, it's bad for your stomach."
The butler reminded her with concern.
Qin Youxuan was indeed hungry and so she entered the dining room first.
After eating something simple, she looked at the long dining table before her, then at the servants who were chuckling behind her back, feeling a bit embarrassed.
She tried hard to think but couldn't recall doing anything funny.
She reached up to touch her face—was there something dirty on her face?
"Madam, you looked so cute when you were drunk." A young servant couldn't help explaining when he saw her puzzled look.
"..."
Drunk, last night?
