In a private room in the theater…
Old Madam Fu didn't have any other hobbies other than watching opera. It was well-known that every time there was a performance at the Pear Garden, she would always be the first to book a private room.
On the stage, the performers were singing 'The Fourth Son Visiting His Mother'. Old Madam Fu was about to cry from listening to it, but she didn't expect her mood to be spoiled by someone.
"Why is Mr. Cheng in the mood to come and watch the performance today?" Old Madam Fu took a sip of hot tea with a calm expression.
A few characters wearing heavy make-up, cloud-shaped collar wraps, and long sleeves were singing on the stage.
"I had no choice but to disturb you." Cheng Guofu wiped the thin layer of sweat off his forehead.
