Su Ruanruan had been distressed for many days, but her mood had finally improved a bit now.
As they were chatting leisurely, a man's scolding voice erupted from ahead: "How can you do your work? Even walking can make you stumble. Today is the Young Master Huo's zhuazhou ceremony. If something ominous happens, I swear I'll flay you!"
The woman pleaded timidly.
Noble ladies around whispered and pointed, looking pitiful.
Mrs. Zhou smiled and said, "That's a housekeeper from He Jitang's dark-hearted household. He just got himself a new concubine. Although she's quite beautiful, she is a bit old. I heard at first he cherished her every night to warm his bed... But men are all the same, once they have what they want, they lose interest. Look, the Huo Family even brought her to work at the celebration!"
Su Ruanruan initially didn't pay attention.
But the more she listened, the more she felt this story resembled someone.
Su Ruanruan looked at Mrs. Zhou: "Sister, wait for me a moment."
