Wufu looked at Madam Wang as if watching a small, ridiculous clown, deftly sidestepping her as she rushed forward, casually extending her leg, causing Madam Wang to trip and fall flat on her face.
"Don't waste your energy. Save your spirit and strength, try to live a few more days, maybe you'll have the chance to plan a bit more for your children." Wufu sat down cross-legged, opened a bottle of wine, and the rich aroma wafted from the bottle's mouth. She didn't bother with a glass, simply raised the bottle and took a swig.
Madam Wang trembled all over, turned back to look at her: "What do you mean by that?"
"Don't understand?" Wufu glanced sideways at her, and said, "You surely don't think there's a day you'll walk out of this place and regain your prestige as the Eldest Lady Wu, do you?"
Madam Wang's pupils shrank abruptly.
