Mrs. Feng was stunned. To her, the events of tonight were like a play, even more miraculous than all she had experienced in her lifetime.
Her snack stand had been destroyed again, yet this time she had met the governor, seen leaders and officials she never had in her life, and been graced by the presence of higher-officials she'd never imagined meeting. And now, the governor's wife was being unexpectedly polite.
"Ma'am... I, I really shouldn't," Mrs. Feng hesitated, intending to call her 'young lady' initially, but then remembering this was the governor's wife. She didn't know what to call her, her demeanor betraying panic and excitement, her words getting tangled.
At this moment, Yang Anna felt moved and touched, her soul profoundly shaken. As the pride of the heavens, she had always lived a blessed life. Described as one of luxury and comfort, Yang Anna had never witnessed such a scene.
