Sang Yan glanced at herself in the bronze mirror, then looked at the Third Madam who was fast asleep.

"Mother, wait for your daughter to come back." After saying that, she turned around firmly and walked towards Sang Yun's courtyard.

"Second Brother." Sang Jiang gently knocked on Sang Yun's window.

"who!"

Sang Yun rolled out of bed, holding a dagger in one hand. She quietly walked to the window and opened it. The moment she opened the window, the dagger in her hand was pointed at Sang Yan.

Sang Yan quickly raised her hand and said, "Second Brother, it's me, I'm Yan'er."

Hearing her voice, Sang Yun sheathed his dagger and frowned at Sang Yan: "Yan'er, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Sang Yan pursed her lips: "Second brother, I want to go with you to find fourth sister."

Sang Yun was taken aback, and after looking at her for a long while, she nodded slightly: "Okay, wait a moment."

This was the first time he had looked at his younger sister so seriously. He had always thought Sang Yan was gentle and weak, but he never expected her to have this side to her. But this was the true nature of his Sang family's daughter.

He only ever liked Sang Ruo not because she was a concubine, but because he liked her resilience and self-reliance.

He didn't call Yang Liu, nor did he plan to take her with him anymore. After all, Yang Liu was a girl, and taking her along would probably cause more trouble. Besides, she wasn't in good health, so it was better for her to stay and rest properly.

When Yang Liu woke up and went to find Sang Yun, she discovered that Sang Yun had already left.

Yang Liu was slightly stunned. She hadn't expected Sang Yun to keep her here, but the current situation didn't allow her to think about it too much. She couldn't possibly run out to look for him again.

However, being in the Sang family is good, at least you don't have to live a life of hardship and have someone to take care of you.

Thinking about it, she tugged at her clothes and said to a maid, "Go and get me something to eat."

The maid looked up at her and nodded, "Please wait a moment, Miss."

Before leaving, the young master did not reveal Yang Liu's identity, but considering that she was brought back by the young master, she still dared not neglect her. In case she became the master in the future, her life would probably not be easy.

Yang Liu nodded and looked around Sang Yun's courtyard.

"Miss Cousin."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy." Bian Yanzhi nodded and continued walking inside.

Yang Liu heard the sound and looked over, only to see Bian Yanzhi leading the maid who had pulled her yesterday toward them.

She smiled and replied, "Miss Biao has arrived. Yang Liu greets Miss Biao."

Bian Yanzhi noticed her slightly furrowed brow. Wasn't she referring to herself as a servant yesterday? How come she's changed her identity after just one night?

"Hmm." Bian Yanzhi nodded, but her expression remained unchanged.

Yang Liu ignored her and smiled as she adjusted her hair: "Miss, are you here to see the young master?"

Bian Yanzhi looked up, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and coughed a few times. She coughed very hard, as if she was trying to cough up her lungs, and her face became even paler.

"Miss." Zhuzhu stepped forward and helped her up.

Bian Yanzhi smiled and pushed her away, saying, "It's alright."

She then looked at Yang Liu: "Is Cousin Yun here?"

"Huh?" Yang Liu's eyes widened in shock. "Miss, you don't know?"

"Don't know what?" Bian Yanzhi frowned, looking pitiful.

Yang Liu pretended to be troubled and looked at her for a few moments before slowly speaking: "Young Master left last night. I thought he had told Miss Biao. Didn't Miss Biao know?"

"Gone?" Bian Yanzhi was taken aback. She glanced at Yang Liu, who was looking at her, and smiled slightly...