Wei Anning was overwhelmed with shock, and even after the car stopped outside the seven-star hotel, she was still dazed and couldn't snap out of it. The car door was pulled open, and the butler's kind face appeared before her.
"Third Young Lady, it's all right now, please get out of the car."
Wei Anning's heart was still racing, and she scrambled out of the car with her feet hitting the ground like they were stepping on cotton, weak and powerless, as she almost fell to the ground.
The butler, quick-eyed and nimble, promptly extended his hand to support her, soothing her in a gentle voice, "It's okay, it's okay, Third Young Lady."
Li Dong got out of the car and, seeing Wei Anning's pale face, said to the butler, "Uncle An, help the Third Young Lady upstairs to rest; I'll go check out who those people were."
Indeed, what he was more concerned about was the Third Young Master.