"Yes, there are."
Liu Yuan and Wang Qi had already asked the villagers about the specific location of the Xiao Family, and they were on their way.
Su Qingyue followed behind them, annoyed. She thought about the worthless waiters from Sun's Rice Shop that Shopkeeper Sun sent; he should've sent a couple with sweet mouths who could praise an ugly woman as a heavenly beauty.
Seeing her unhappy expression, Wang Cuihua said with concern, "Qingyue, don't take it to heart. You are much better now than before. Back then, people would avoid you when they saw you. Now, even if you're not pretty, you are clean and tidy, and no one finds you smelly anymore."
"That's true." Su Qingyue nodded after hearing that, "We should take life step by step and not set high demands."
