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"Perhaps it's not because of the Ancient Fragrance Satin," said Jiang Li, "perhaps it's because of those ready-made clothing shops."
"One shop may be explainable, but surely not all the ready-made clothing shops in Xiangyang have problems," Ye Jiaer said. "I know what my cousin wants to say, that the Ye Family has been framed. But even though the Ye Family isn't considered an Official Family in Xiangyang, we're not to be trifled with on a regular basis. Who would be bold enough to frame us? Anyone with such audacity must hold a high position. But what are they hoping to gain by harming us?"
"Besides the Ye Family, are there any other weaving yards in Xiangyang?" Jiang Li asked.
Ye Jialer shook her head.
"Then it can't be business competition."
Jiang Li sighed, and as they were talking, the three brothers Ye Minghui, Ye Mingxuan, and Ye Mingyu came over. Seeing Ye Jialer and Jiang Li talking, Ye Mingyu called out, "Jiajia, Jiang Li!"
"Uncle Mingyu," Jiang Li nodded to him.