Leading the way was a white-haired, taciturn woman, who appeared to be around fifty years old. Following behind her was a middle-aged woman with a pretty face and a smile that made her seem kind and gentle. However, a fleeting calculating glint in her eyes made Ye Qianzhi realize that this woman was probably not as straightforward as she seemed.,Once she understood this, Ye Qianzhi realized why Yuan had been confined to the room and why her stomach was churning when she woke up. She figured it must be these two people in front of her who were trying to force Yuan into submission using this method, making her agree to this marriage!,Who knew, on his way back to the capital, Song Saburo suddenly fell ill and lost consciousness. His life hung by a thread.。