She shook Shen Shiyi uncontrollably. Whenever she thought of the car accident, she felt terrified and often dreamed of the young mistress's tragic death.

"Young mistress, are you still alive? Please tell Aunt He." By the time Liu Feng arrived, she was already sobbing uncontrollably.

He Sao was Su Bing'er's closest maid a few years ago, and also a witness who saw the entire process of Su Bing'er's tragic death.

Seeing her mother like this, she was bewildered and heartbroken. Seeing her mother's hand tightly gripping the colonel's sleeve, she was shocked. Oh no! The lieutenant colonel was notoriously fastidious. She was completely at a loss.

He cried out urgently, "Mom...Mom, what are you doing? Let go! This is our lieutenant colonel!" He was sweating profusely, almost stamping his feet, feeling that murderous gaze, his heart pounding with panic.

Liu Feng hurriedly explained, "Commander...Commander, I don't know why my mother suddenly lost control. I'm so sorry." He was trembling all over, not knowing what to do.

Shen Shiyi stared coldly at the woman before her, her eyes flashing with terrifying murderous intent. "You've mistaken me for someone else."

The cold, ruthless voice rang out, instantly jolting Aunt He, who was lost in memories of the past, into action.

No, she wasn't. The young mistress's voice was soft and gentle, like the warm winter sun. The woman before him had icy eyes and exuded a bloodthirsty aura, making one's heart sink.

"No, you are not her. The young mistress is gentle and quiet. She would never look at people with such frightening eyes, nor would she have such a cold and ruthless voice." After saying this, she took several steps back and muttered to herself.

Everyone touched their noses at the sight, wondering what was going on. They didn't understand. How come there was a young mistress here? Had she time-traveled?