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In another family in Ya Village.
Ms. Ding had just returned from outside, her face dark with displeasure as she entered the main hall of her home, looking at her son with a stern face.
"How did it go, Mom? Did Lin Caisang agree to return my bride?" His eyes brightened as he rushed toward his mother, grabbing her arm and asking anxiously.
Upon hearing his words, Ms. Ding's face looked extremely ugly, and she shook his hand off.
"That little wench, she's really unappreciative, not even giving me face!"
Thinking about Lin Caisang's demeanor earlier, she felt infuriated beyond measure. How could someone be so ungrateful?
It was just a few gossiped words about her, and she wouldn't let it go. Did nobody else in the village ever gossip about Lin Caisang?
Why was she the only one being targeted? Clearly, they thought she was an easy target!
"Zha Er, forget about that maid. In a few more days, Mom will find you a wife who's even prettier than that maid," she said to her son.
