บท 43: Chapter 43 Contract_1

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This little maid also looked down upon Qian Yixiu, thinking she was too crafty for her young age, and after receiving a reward she still didn't leave, insisting on fussing over this dying plant. But disdain as she might, she didn't dare not fetch the tool, for the old lady had given her orders, and she couldn't make things difficult for her. She humphed a few times in reluctance before bringing over a small trowel, not handing it to the outstretched hand of Qian Yixiu, but rather throwing it onto the ground.

Of course, Qian Yixiu didn't stoop to the little maid's level. She picked up the trowel and started digging.

A few old women pushed a cart over, taking the other potted plants and flowers out.