"Since that itinerant monk's prediction about the Dragon Boat Festival weather turned out to be so accurate, his words about the curse upon the Earl's Mansion must surely be true. For the sake of the mansion and for you, Mother, we must deal with this harbinger of doom!"
Meng Yihuan's eyes held a cold sneer as she spoke in a low, eerie tone.
"What kind of nonsense is this! How can you believe the ramblings of a wandering monk? My Earl's Mansion is perfectly fine; where would any 'curse' come from?" Old Madame Si was shaking with rage, her speech becoming slurred.
Chapter 80