"Young madam, when did you go out with the young master, why haven’t I seen Zi Lan?" The little maid said as she gently supported Yang Qiu’s arm, afraid sothing might happen to her, then started to help Xiaotian walk towards the main gate. "Young madam, it’s dark, be careful."
It was already very dark by then. Although there were lanterns hanging at the entrance of the Guo Mansion, the little maid still mistook Yang Qiu and Xiaotian for each other since they looked sowhat alike.
Yang Qiu was baffled. If it was understandable that the young master Guo mistook her due to being drunk earlier, then why did even the maid at the Guo Mansion get it wrong?
Just as she was about to say she wasn’t the young madam Guo, she heard the little maid who was supporting her exclaim, "Oh dear, young madam, why is your belly gone?"
The little maid, helping Yang Qiu walk inside, looked at the ground and noticed that Yang Qiu’s belly was flat.
The young madam’s pregnant belly had gone flat, and she beca a bit scared. She didn’t know if the young madam had lost the baby, or if she was pretending to be pregnant. After all, pretending to be pregnant was a common trick in big households.
Yang Qiu didn’t know what the little maid was talking about. Regardless, she had to explain she wasn’t the young madam Guo, so she imdiately said, "Miss, you might have mistaken for soone else, I’m not your young madam."
Upon hearing Yang Qiu’s voice, the little maid then looked up carefully at Yang Qiu’s face. After looking, she let out a long breath, and her previously fearful expression relaxed, "Miss, I’m sorry, you do look quite like our young madam, and it’s so dark, I made a mistake."
"What did you say? You said I look like your young madam?" Now it was Yang Qiu’s turn to be surprised. She grabbed the little maid’s arm excitedly, thinking that besides her sister, who else could look like her?
The little maid’s arm was being shaken, and it hurt a bit from Yang Qiu’s grasp. She frowned and said, "Miss, please let go of , you’re grabbing my arm."
Hearing the little maid’s words, Yang Qiu realized she had been too impulsive, her grip was too firm, and she had pinched the maid’s arm. She quickly apologized, "Sorry, I didn’t an it."
The little maid rubbed her own arm, "It’s alright, it’s alright."
With a pleading look, Yang Qiu asked again, "Miss, I’m asking you, you said I look like your young madam, how much alike?"
"About seventy to eighty percent, our young madam’s face is a bit chubbier than yours. Actually, just at a glance, especially alike, but over ti, not that much." The little maid answered truthfully.
Hearing this, Yang Qiu beca a bit anxious and hurriedly confird, "What’s your young madam’s na?"
The little maid felt a bit displeased. This girl who looked like the young madam was asking so much, what was she trying to do, impersonate the young madam? Thinking this, her expression turned unpleasant, and her words beca sharp.
"Hey, I say, what are you trying to find out so much for, are you planning to impersonate our young madam? I’m telling you, even if you look like our young madam, it’s useless, our young master only has eyes for our young madam. You better forget about it, and leave quickly, go back where you ca from."
Yang Qiu saw that the little maid misunderstood and quickly explained, "Miss, you’ve misunderstood, I’m not here to impersonate your young madam, I just..."
Before Yang Qiu could finish her words, the little maid interrupted, "You better not be impersonating, otherwise the young master definitely won’t let you off, leave quickly."
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