Some people looked down on her for it, but others sighed—she did it to save her daughter by exchanging it for money.
Although opinions varied, they all agreed that Shen Nanwei's actions were not clean.
Lu Jingzhi's laughter rolled in her throat, muffled. Qian Zhenzhu thought she had misheard, but the young girl pinched her wrist fiercely. Amidst Qian Zhenzhu's pig-killing screams, she slowly let go of her fingertips, wiping them disdainfully on Jiang Tanyue's clothes, "Want to see what's in my bundle?"
The same voice as when whispering in her ear yesterday made Qian Zhenzhu shudder involuntarily.
The women chimed in, "Open it and let us see then. If you haven't stolen anything, you need to prove your innocence!"
"Let's have a look. Auntie believes you, but Aunt Qian doesn't, you have to reassure her."
"If there's nothing, why are you protecting it?"
The crowd was getting noisy.
