Relying on the fact that her son had read books for a few years and had bought a scribe position in the Yamen with money, she really considered herself superior? How amusing!
Once Lady Xie left, Mo Sanniang reopened her business, and now she had completely let go of the past. There was still a long road ahead, and she had to look forward.
After Lin Yuan returned to the shop, she saw Meng Liangdong anxiously pacing back and forth at the entrance—clearly, he had heard about the incident at Mo Sanniang's.
"Boss, boss, what happened over there? I've seen you constantly guarding the entrance."
Seeing how Meng Liangdong was red in the face and had a thick neck with urgency, Lin Yuan's eyes twinkled: "Oh, nothing much, just a filthy woman coming over to cause trouble, but now Sister Mo has driven her away."
"Causing trouble? Is she alright? Did she get upset?" Meng Liangdong's voice shook a bit.
