After hanging up the phone, Old Madam Chi went straight to the bedroom. Behind her, Qin Yuji, full of concern, wanted to follow, but was stopped by Chi Jingxuan, who shook his head, signaling her not to worry.
Sure enough, when she came out ten minutes later, Old Madam Chi's mood had returned to normal, no different from before she answered the call.
Sitting at the mahjong table, Old Madam Chi laughed, "Who still owes me money? Hurry up, the New Year is here, no debts allowed, collecting money, collecting money..."
Old Madam Chi didn't want to talk more about it, so naturally, the others wouldn't spoil the fun by asking questions. The lively sound of mahjong tiles shuffled around, filling the living room with joy once again.
Yu Yu and Anan had long been sleepy but were frequently startled by the sound of firecrackers and fireworks outside, unable to sleep soundly.
