Zhu Zongyang felt that anger was simmering in his heart. "Well, how did she get here?"
Madam Yu replied. "It's strange. First, I heard a dog barking. When I opened the door, I saw her outside. She said that the black dog brought her here and that we are fated to meet. Zongyang, one thing she's got right for sure. She said that I have received a windfall. If I take it, I'll lose my husband and daughter."
Zhu Zongyang frowned. "She's talking nonsense. Look at my body. It won't be a problem for me to live for another eight to ten years. When our daughter is married, she will live a rich life. How can she possibly die?"
Madam Yu was still a little worried. "But…"
Zhu Zongyang interrupted her. "No buts. If you go to the street and find a fortune teller, he'll tell you that it's once-in-a-lifetime luck."
Madam Yu frowned. She felt that Liu Sanniang was different.
