Cousin?
Wufu looked at Zhou Xiuer with an expression as if she had seen a ghost, could her ears be playing tricks on her?
Since when had Zhou Xiuer become so polite and affectionate towards her?
Observing her ingratiating demeanour, Wufu was convinced her ears were fine; it was Zhou Xiuer who was sick.
Ignores Zhou Xiuer's sycophantic smile, Wufu brushed past them and entered the house.
Madam Lu's face changed, and she wanted to curse out loud, but Zhou Xiuer quickly pinched her, "Mother, have you forgotten what I said earlier?"
Madam Lu held back with great difficulty, gritting her teeth, she whispered, "Do you see how smug she is?"
Zhou Xiuer also felt uncomfortable, but thinking of her plans, she said, "We have to put up with it."
Madam Lu was so frustrated she thought she would die, but turning away, she saw a little beggar eyeing them warily not far away, and couldn't help but express disdain, "And who is this little beggar?"
