Upon hearing this, Ling Sheng's eyes widened abruptly. She did not say anything, but she hurriedly covered her own mouth and tugged at the woman. "Aunt Juan!"
How could they do this?
Aunt Juan was also a little baffled. If Sheng Sheng was a young unmarried maiden, she would not have said that. However, she already had a husband, so there was no need to beat around the bush with her. She whispered, "Isn't your mother here? It's all right."
Ling Sheng had not expected to get roped into this mess so suddenly. She was running forward without turning back, thinking to herself, Aunt, are you being serious? Although I have given birth to a child before, my heart is really as pure as a piece of white paper.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine." After saying that, Aunt Juan gave her an ambiguous look. "I have the recipe for making that wine. If you want it, I'll make a copy for you and get your Uncle Xie to send it to your house."
