Perhaps out of politeness, Ling Mianmian did not refuse. Not long after she finished eating, she fainted while talking to the young master.

The maid beside her began to shout.

Ye Chen bent down and picked up Ling Mianmian from the ground.

"What's going on?" Xuan Yanyu and Yan Yuning walked out one after another.

"Huitai..."

"Young Master." Ye Chen suddenly spoke out, blurting out anxiously, "Miss Ling fainted after eating Young Master Jiang's cakes."

"What are you still standing there for? Take her to see a doctor." Xuan Yanyu's deep eyes were filled with anger.

Ye Chen shuddered and ran out of the manor quickly with Ling Mianmian on his back.

"What's in the pastries?" Xuan Yanyu looked at the maid who was hugging Jiang Yanche, his tone very cold.

Jiang Yanche was so frightened by him that he hugged the maid's neck tightly, his little mouth pouted, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The maid patted the little guy's back with trembling hands. She didn't know what was in the pastries.

I heard from the young master that the pastries were made by Miss.

Yan Yuning squatted down and picked up the cake on the ground. She picked up a piece with her fingertips and put it into her mouth. She said calmly, "It's not poisonous."

Xuan Yanyu softened his voice, "I was asking her what was in the cake."

"Flour, granulated sugar, water, and red beans." Yan Yuning said expressionlessly.

"Go find Ye Chen and tell the doctor that Mianmian is allergic to red beans." Xuan Yanyu looked at Xiaoying in a calm voice.

"Yes, Master... Sir." Xiaoying wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand and trotted after Ye Chen.

"Aunt." The little guy stretched out his arms towards Yan Yu Ning and whimpered, "Aunt, why are we fine after eating, but Sister Ling fainted?"

Yan Yuning poured the remaining cakes on the plate into the bamboo basket and took Jiang Yanche from the maid's arms. "It's okay."

"Aunt, shouldn't I have given it to Sister Ling?" The little guy stared at the cakes in the bamboo basket, tears falling silently, "Didn't Aunt say that this is the first time you made it, and you have to eat it all no matter whether it tastes good or not?"

"Is it because I gave Sister Ling a piece and she fainted that Auntie didn't want it anymore?"

The more the little guy talked, the harder he cried.

He just didn't want to waste his aunt's kindness, so he planned to eat before going to bed.

"No." Yan Yuning smiled, "My aunt threw it away because she thought it was not tasty after being kept for too long."

The little guy lay on her shoulder and nodded sullenly.

"Let the maid carry him back home, and we'll have dinner together." Xuan Yanyu walked closer.

"No, I'm not hungry."

After a pause, Yan Yuning chuckled, "Xuan Yanyu, if she is allergic to red beans, she can taste it."

Xuan Yanyu knew what foods she was allergic to, so there was no way she didn't know that. Why would she still eat them when she could taste the red beans?

"She can't taste it."

"Um."

Yan Yuning didn't say much and carried Jiang Yan back to the room.

Xuan Yanyu lowered his eyes to glance at the ugly cakes in the bamboo basket, then closed his eyes and pinched his brows.

…

After sending Jiang Yanche back to the wing room, Yan Yuning saw from afar Shen Ruoyi hiding behind the garden pillar, with her ears perked up, eavesdropping on something.

"Sister Ruoyi, what are you listening to?" Yan Yuning tiptoed over.

“Huh!” Shen Ruoyi patted her chest, “Ning Ning, you scared me, Miss Yu and Mr. Duan started arguing.”

Yan Yuning: “?”

In the wing room, Duan Yunxuan's gentle face was full of anger, "You came to me just for the vault? It was you who wrote the vault on the round table again and again. Do you know how guilty I am for you, for forcing you to follow me around and find a place to live?"