Mrs. Chu regretted escaping. Actually, they lived quite comfortably when they were with Qin Yi. Nobody forced them to work and they had a bowl of porridge for every meal.
It was rice porridge ah, and although there was less rice than soup, they were really grains of rice. One must understand that only upper-class people were able to eat rice, and they couldn't eat such wonderful food when they were in Z-City.
"Aunty, how could you think that way? Do you want to follow them forever? They're bad people ah. Or are you saying that you want to bow and bend your knees and be their slaves forever?" Yang Ziyue's delicate face suddenly became somewhat sinister.
