Yi Hong Courtyard.

Early in the morning, Xue Hongyu was still doing her makeup when anxious cries from a girl outside her room broke the silence.

"Madam, madam, the second young master wants to see you."

Xue Hongyu paused in her eyebrow painting, suspicion flickering in her eyes. "Xiao Fang, there are so many second young masters in Coastal City. Which one are you talking about?"