She knew Old Madam Ye very well. Family matters had to be resolved behind closed doors.
Madam Qiu returned to the main hall and nodded at Old Madam Ye before standing beside Madam Zhao.
The old Daoist priest was calm and composed. He could tell what Old Madam Ye was up to. He could not help but have a plan. Perhaps he could also get some money from Old Madam Ye.
Who would complain about having too much money?
Liu Sanniang walked to the Daoist priest's side and said calmly, "Do you believe in fate?"
When the old Daoist priest heard the voice, he realized that there was a little girl beside him. He took a look and felt that this little girl was really too calm. She looked young, but her composed and mature tone was as if she had experienced everything in the world.
The old Daoist priest smiled and nodded. "Of course, I believe it."
Old Madam Ye could not sit still. "Sanniang, what should we do?"