Once again shut out, Old Lady Wang and her companions looked increasingly grim, but also more helpless. Clearly, the closest ones, yet while others basked in the glow, they were left to face jeers. This sense of suffocation was beyond anyone's understanding.
Especially at a time like this, when the Qian Family truly sent someone to demand money, did Old Lady Wang dare not repay? She didn't dare; she feared ruining Ye Qiu's favorable impression of them, making them more detestable.
This thousand taels of silver, which Old Lady Wang and Ye Chun couldn't cobble together before, they managed to piece together now, even though they sold some fields and sold the recipe for marinated dishes, they managed to pay off the debt.
Witnessing this series of actions, the people of Wang Family Village were scornful of them, knowing they had the money, yet it was the First Son's fault, but they had to sell the Third Son's child, never seen such shamelessness.
