"Huh... Why won't it open?" The shadow pushed the door several times and found that the door didn't move an inch, muttering to itself.
This voice was extremely familiar. If it wasn't Mrs. Lin, who could it be?
Mrs. Lin's hair had been ruined by Mu Xiangxiang, and before the new hair could grow out, she had to cover it with a black cloth to prevent others from seeing.
Mrs. Lin fiddled with the door again and suddenly discovered that the kitchen door was locked with a large lock, the kind used by affluent families for their backyards. Even if Mrs. Lin was foolish, she knew who was behind this.
"That brat actually locked even the kitchen door," Mrs. Lin said angrily.
She thought about using a hammer or a stone to break it down, but the noise would be too loud. If it attracted others and they saw her like this, she feared she wouldn't be able to continue living in Er Gui Village.
Mrs. Lin had no choice but to temporarily leave the kitchen, heading towards the second branch.
