Madam Ruan opened the door and saw her daughter lying on the ground, screaming in pain.
"Xiuzhi, what happened to you?"
"Mom, Mom, that little cheap person Xuexue hit me and stole my Silver, waaah...!" As soon as she saw Madam Ruan come out, Xiuzhi immediately started crying and tattling.
Recalling Xuexue's smiling face last night as she mentioned going to the County Yamen to accuse Old Lady Mo of murder, a chill ran down Madam Ruan's spine. This little wretch had become quite a ruthless character now.
"Why did you provoke her out of the blue?"
"I didn't provoke her, it was that little cheap person who suddenly came up to me, hit me, and stole my Silver." Xiuzhi felt extremely wronged, thinking to herself why her mother seemed afraid of that little cheap person today.
"Silver? Where did you get Silver?" Madam Ruan focused on the crucial point.
"This..."
Xiuzhi's words faltered, her gaze wandering slightly.