When Ye Bingyu finished speaking, she immediately regretted it. It’s over. She said it was over!
Just as she did not know how to describe it, she heard the Min Shi say in a low voice, “Sigh! Little Jiu is a good child. It’s just a pity that her life is bitter. In the end, even her corpse was gone. She could only make an empty coffin.”
Ye Bingyu and Yun Chujiu could not help but heave a sigh of relief. The Min Shi must have misunderstood and thought that ye Bingyu was talking about a coffin.
Just as the mother and daughter were about to speak again, they saw Liu Shi and ye bingying rush over.
Min Shi could not help but sneer in her heart. This mother and daughter were used to acting. They were probably afraid that there would be early guests, so they came to pretend to be virtuous.
