Who could withstand the medicine given by the head mother of their household?
Yet it was Ban Yilu who incredibly managed to endure, far more formidable than Ya Jinghong and Ya Erniang.
But such a person was, oddly enough, Ya Jinghong's wife, constantly threatened by Ya Jinghong, beaten and scolded, oppressed to the point of being breathless.
Could this be normal?
Of course, the answer was impossible; Ban Yilu must have some secret, one even Ya Jinghong and the others didn't know about.
"Shall we go talk to you about this matter?" Beidou suggested.
"The lord isn't here."
Nangong Piao'er rolled her eyes and replied.
Their lord was like a dragon that shows its head but never its tail; where he had gone, they wouldn't know.
"Then let's talk to the head mother and hear her opinion," Beidou said.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Piao'er pondered for a moment, then nodded.
"Alright, you stay here. I'll be back soon."
