Old Madam li was speechless.
Did she just say 'little'?
I, Yingluo, I don't remember, Yingluo, I really can't remember, Yingluo. she was just trying hard to recall what happened back then, and then vaguely recalled the situation back then.
She didn't even care what she said.
But at this time, mother Wang suddenly let out an 'ah'.
"Oh, oh, I think I remember now!" Mother Wang suddenly grabbed old Madam Li's hand and asked excitedly, " old Madam, it was drizzling that day. You were in a bad mood, so you should rest in your room after lunch. I was busy that afternoon and only returned to your room at night to serve you. As a result, you accidentally broke your favorite vase the moment you entered. Was it that day?"
Old Madam li,"my Yingluo"
When mother Wang said this, she also recalled that there seemed to be such a thing.
Old Madam li used to have an antique vase that she liked very much, and it had always been placed beside her dressing table.
