How Feng Qingxue had chivalrously assisted her before, the old woman dared not speak too explicitly, but she and Feng Qingxue both understood the situation clearly.
Feng Qingxue did not outright agree, "Ma'am, I'd like to pay you a visit when I get a chance, but I can't go today, my nephew is waiting for me at the mill."
"Yes, yes, you must have something to attend to in the city." The old woman did not seem disappointed, "I'll leave you my address, so you can come visit whenever you have time."
She gave her home address, and told Feng Qingxue that her married family's surname was Zheng.
"Alright then, Mrs. Zheng, I'll be sure to bother you tomorrow!"
Mrs. Zheng nodded with a smile, suddenly she glanced around to ensure that no one was paying attention to them, and said to Feng Qingxue, "Girl, I have something to tell you, whether you agree to it or not is your decision."
"What is it? Go ahead."
