In the gloomy woodshed, the sound of rats crawling past occasionally could be heard, as if they were chewing on firewood. Coupled with the quietness of the night, it made people feel terrified.
Nanny Gui cowered in the corner alone. All these years, although she was only a nanny, because she was close to Shen Miao, the second and third branches were willing to treat her with respect. Sometimes, Nanny Gui's life was even more comfortable than those rich families among the commoners. It was easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but it was difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. She was not used to a hard life, let alone being locked up in the woodshed together with those low-grade maids.
