"No need to apologize, no need to apologize. What's there to apologize for? he's already an old man, why would he bother with a five-year-old child like you?"
"He doesn't have any face. If you go and apologize, I'm afraid he'll be so angry that he'll fall sick again." Master Jiang stroked his beard, his face red.
His wife had just died a few days ago, and his two sons had been beheaded ...
it's better to have a back door. I can hear so much gossip that I can't in the netherworld.
"It's karma. You should ..." I asked you to exile my Jiang family back then, and now you're in my granddaughter's hands, right?
Old master Jiang smacked his lips and munched on two more melon seeds. He was so happy that he was bubbling.
"That's right, help me burn down two houses tomorrow. Plant more flowers and grass ..." The old man did not forget to talk business with his granddaughter.
