"I just ran into the Eldest Young Master from the Village Chief's House. He just came back from town and handed me a piece of meat. Ah, ever since Young Master Mo became a Juren, he's been more generous. The aura is just different."
Madam Ruan, who was initially all smiles, immediately lost her expression and scolded Mo Daoyan: "Are you stupid? Just a small piece of meat bought you over. Don't forget, our daughter was taken advantage of by others, and now there's one more in her belly. The issue is still unresolved! How could you be so happy over a small piece of meat? What a fool."
"Didn't our daughter say Young Master Mo promised to marry her? What are you worried about?"
"It's all talk. We've been back for how long, and there's not been a single word from the village head. Our daughter's belly is getting bigger and bigger. In a few months, she'll be giving birth. No, I must go to the Village Chief's House tonight."
"Why go there?"
