Madam Cheng spoke, and tears began to fall.
Her performance effectively extinguished Cheng Yufen’s own train of thought. Ginger is indeed spicier when it’s old; in front of Madam Cheng, Cheng Yufen was simply no match.
A rude, forceful knocking echoed from outside. Cheng Yufen’s face darkened. Who could it be at an hour like this?
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