บท 605: Chapter 597: This Medicine Is Useless

Old Lady Song could only painfully take out ten dollars from her own person and place it in Song Dashao's hand.

Smiling contentedly, Song Dashao accepted the money, wiped his mouth, then returned to his own room. If not for the cloak of nightfall, he would rush to find Youtao to give her the money.

"Are you taking it off or not?"

Old Lady Song, intermittently hitting Tang Yuxin with a broom, also started tearing at her clothes.

Tang Yuxin curled up herself into a ball, tightly clutching her clothes as Old Lady Song swung the broom, no matter how hard she hit. The coarse, home-spun clothes were stiff and worn textures on her skin, but they were also their saving grace- tough and unyielding.

Old Lady Song, panting heavily, could not tear the tough fabric of the clothes, nor could she get Tang Yuxin to shed it.

"You aren't taking it off, are you?"