Xiaomei didn't get angry and walked over with a light TAP-TAP-TAP of her footsteps to sit opposite Madam Chu.
"You actually really wish for someone to constantly come by to chat with you, don't you? But you can't bring yourself to say it."
"What's it to you?" Madam Chu picked up her walking stick to hit her.
Xiaomei stepped back a few paces. "Actually, there's no shame in feeling lonely. Everyone gets lonely and bored. But you, relying on your age, are especially good at hurting people."
Madam Chu wanted to retort but, thinking of Yunhui about to give up, she asked, "Does Fu Bing know how to embroider?"
"My sister's first role was as an embroidery worker, so I think she can embroider."
"You have never seen her embroider?"
Xiaomei thought about it seriously and shook her head.
"She's Fu Ya's daughter and hasn't learned a thing?" Or was it that Fu Ya never touched a needle again after she left Jiangnan?
The moment Madam Chu considered this possibility, her heart clenched.
