Wang Xiuying suddenly realized she had stepped into a trap of her own making. If she truly enforced her "rules," Tiezhu’s practice of setting snares for wild rabbits would have been dragged into the light long ago—to say nothing of the small ways other commune members would privately catch a sparrow or pick up a wild bird’s egg.
"I... I’m only doing this for your own good!" She stiffened her neck and retreated, her apron strings tied in a tight knot at her waist. "Young girls running into the mountains... what if you run into a wolf?"
"Thank you for your concern, Sister Xiuying." Jiang Rou suddenly pulled a notebook filled with trap diagrams from her coat. "However, we keep safety in mind whenever we set a trap. Perhaps it would be better if you focused your energy on your own affairs."
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