A sudden, light breeze sprang up from nowhere, and thick clouds drifted in from the distance overhead, completely obscuring the sun.
The courtyard became somewhat gloomy.
Miao Liangfang continued to speak.
"That young lady fed a poisoned little girl a medicinal pill, and after the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, the little girl vomited a pile of filth and gradually woke up; her life was saved from then on. At the time, the onlooking crowd clapped for her in unison, but the young lady stood up, boarded her carriage, and left."
"Seeing that the young lady was dressed luxuriously, I asked the shopkeeper who she was. The shopkeeper told me it was the Mo Family's carriage."
Lin Danqing asked, "The Mo Family?"
Miao Liangfang slowly smiled.
