Just as she was sighing in resentment, the curtain of the western room was drawn, and Cai Ping, with red swollen eyes, draped in a half-worn tunic, rushed out, chasing after the direction of Cai Wei.
"Ah, Sister Ping..."
As Lady Li was about to chase after her, Mu Zhongli stopped her and said, "Let her give it a try. Sister Ping is eloquent, she might be able to persuade that little cheap hoof, and then the problem will be solved!"
Lady Li, having no other alternative, had no choice but to let Cai Ping go.
Cai Wei came out of the grand house's front door, planning to pay a visit to Third Uncle Mu's house, when she suddenly heard a call from behind her. "Big sister, wait for me."
When she turned around, she saw Cai Ping running out with her hair in disarray, her eyes red and swollen, clearly having just cried.
"What is it?"
Cai Wei asked in a soft voice.
