Yang Qiu dashed into the kitchen.
"First sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, I'm here to help you."
Yang Qiu was sharp-eyed. As soon as she said it, she started reaching out her hands.
Seeing Yang Qiu come in, the second sister-in-law said, "Xiaoqiu, you're a new bride, why bother coming into the kitchen looking all pretty? You should just go back to the room and wait."
The first sister-in-law chimed in, "Yeah, it's almost done, you don't need to help."
Although the two sisters-in-law said that, Yang Qiu didn't stop her hands and wasn't about to go back. What if her mom caught her and asked about last night? She thought to herself, she had to avoid her mom for a few days.
However, she calculated up and down but forgot to consider the three sisters-in-law in the kitchen.
