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So she let Ming Zhu sit down and eat her bun while she went over to ask people how much it would cost to get a ride.
Old Granny Zhang's reputation for being fierce was well-known throughout Qilidun, and with her standing by, even the most talkative dare not speak out.
But the moment Old Granny Zhang walked away, those gossiping busybodies immediately crowded around, "Second Young Miss Wang, how could your mother bear to let you come out and hurry to the market so early in the morning? Could it be because you were dumped by the Song Family—"
What the heck? Second Young Miss Wang?
Ming Zhu felt as if she had been struck by lightning, nearly failing to hold onto the bun in her hand.
She was astonished that in the eyes of others, she had such a down-to-earth name and had yet to come up with a reply.
