Walking into the kitchen with the water bucket, Cai Wei poured water into the jar, adding a bit of Lingxi River's water as well. After finishing, she straightened up and listened to the movement in the room. Surprisingly, she didn't hear her mother's nagging or complaints, which was quite a shock.
Upon entering the main room, she found that her mother wasn't home, nor were Wen'er and Wu'er. Only Cai Fei was in the room.
At this moment, Cai Fei was sitting at the kang table, sewing underpants for Wu'er. With her head slightly lowered, her face appeared serene and distant, a far cry from the aggressive demeanor she displayed when she had thrown her basket of needle and thread at Lady Li that day!
In fact, her younger sister was a gentle and delicate girl at heart. It was the harsh life that had shaped her into this aggressive and daring appearance!
