Liu Yin was furious to the point of madness. She had finally managed to stimulate some breast milk, but now, thanks to all this rage, it had dried up completely. Song Luyun, hungry and wailing at the top of her lungs, left Liu Yin with no choice but to feed her rice porridge.
Du Chunzhi just smiled when she heard about it, then turned back to bury herself in the workshop. Zhao Laoliu’s men had already taken the Du’s Puppets to the capital. She had always been confident in her craftsmanship; it wouldn't be long before Du’s Puppets made a name for themselves. She needed to pick up the pace and catch up on production, or she would be missing out on earnings.
A few days later, the day of Huang Yuying’s wedding arrived.
Chapter 96