The horse cart clattered into Liujiaao.
"Cuizhi, here to pick up your sister-in-law, huh!"
As the cart stopped under the big willow tree at the village entrance, a young woman of about seventeen or eighteen approached.
A woman in her fifties or sixties inside the cart saw the young woman and greeted her warmly.
"Ah? Oh, yes!"
Liu Cuizhi was momentarily stunned, then replied somewhat nonchalantly.
The middle-aged woman who had been speaking with He Tiantian was Liu Cuizhi's sister-in-law, Cao Xiufen.
On the cart, she had already thought about keeping her young sister-in-law away from "Heh Yuntian," that smooth-faced man.
Now seeing Liu Cuizhi and hearing her shyly mention coming to pick her up, her heart was instantly alert?
"Picking up sister-in-law"?
Ha, Cao Xiufen is certainly not a big figure.
And today, she just went to the commune to buy some household items, not to handle any urgent matters or buy too much stuff.
