“I understand. Thank you, Xia Yuan,” Xie Yu said gratefully.

Just now, along the way, they had been surrounded several times. Each time, Xia Yuan had been by her side, protecting her.

“Third Aunt, you’re too polite. It’s very safe here– you guys rest well. This servant still has to go over to Mistress,” Xia Yuan said.

Du Xiaoli received word along the way that Xie Yu and her daughter had been locked up in the woodshed, so she had asked Xia Yuan and a few others to go and rescue them, bring them here, and return after Xie Yu and her daughter were settled in.