Madam Xiao's acquaintances were not ordinary housewives; each one of them was cunningly observant, knowing exactly what to say and when to say it, never confused at crucial moments.
Seeing Madam Xiao anxious, and knowing some things about her and her son, the women exchanged meaningful glances secretly. They quickly made excuses to leave early. Those without an excuse were taken away by others, clearing space for Madam Xiao to speak.
Madam Xiao did not attempt to retain them. She didn't even see them off. Standing still, she repeatedly apologized, "I'm truly sorry about this time. Let's meet again next time, and I'll really treat you all well."
"Sure, sure, sure, we all know you have urgent matters. Who would blame you? You should have a good talk with Ah Yuan. It's not easy to meet; don't waste your time on us. We are free to meet anytime!"
"Exactly, exactly, don't be polite among friends. If we were polite, you have got to teach me flower arranging and painting later!"
