Situ Yu stood alone at the doorway, looking puzzled at the sky, then at the fallen plaque on the ground, scratching his head and muttering to himself, "Strange, there was a fierce wind just now, but now there's not even a slight breeze."
"Yuer, Yuer, what are you still doing at the door? Hurry back inside." Situ Dieer, who had walked into the mansion, called back without turning around.
"Alright! Coming!"
Puzzled beyond belief, Situ Yu could only gather his thoughts and hurried after her.
The remaining servants were also puzzled, for they had never seen such a strong wind during this period, and what was even stranger was that the wind only blew for a moment before the plaque fell, then everything calmed down again.
However, even if they were most curious, as servants, they dared not gossip about their masters' affairs.
