Seeing the bustling entrance of the Zhao residence, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Upon its downfall, not a single friend or relative dares to visit."
"Ah Yu, shall we take the carriage right up to the main gate?"
Ye Muyu gently shook her head, "Mother, let's go to the side entrance. The decision to deal with the Zhao family was made by the Emperor. We need to show respect for him and make our farewell to Qingqing and the others inconspicuous. Approaching via the side entrance does not undermine the Emperor's dignity and also preserves our relationship with the Zhao family."
"You're right. Fortunately, our family's carriage has always been unassuming, and outsiders can't tell who it belongs to."
Madam Liu nodded earnestly.
Soon, they arrived at the side entrance of the Zhao residence.
A servant boy went down to knock on the door. After a long wait, a servant opened the door, but his condition was not good.