This remark hit Ya Po's sore spot, as she had indeed sold daughters before. She trembled with anger, "You..."
She couldn't string together a complete sentence for a while.
Although Ya Po wasn't an official, wherever she went, she was flattered. When pleased enough, she might add half a tael or one tael of silver.
"Auntie, don't get angry. I'm just not good with words, very honest," Lin Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, revealing her true nature.
She paused for a moment, then continued, "Auntie, do you have any daughters or sons? How about selling them to me?"
This Ya Po always did heartless things and wasn't afraid of retribution.
"You just wait, in the future even if you beg me to buy, I won't buy!"
Ya Po trembled with anger, then stomped a few times and walked away.
Lin Qiao felt comfortable. With the plot of selling the antagonist altered, those things definitely wouldn't happen again.
