ang knows there's no point in hiding anymore. She might as well lay everything bare; after all, the young mistress won't be seeing it anyway."Yes, I planned it. Because you don't deserve that position...ng the Yáng Fú gourd, spoke arrogantly.Yeh Wen stared nervously at the ground, his forehead beaded with sweat. He nodded, trying to smile, as he carefully followed closely behind.Master Wen looked at...