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The Xiaowan followed the Aunt Zhang downstairs with difficulty. She went straight to the kitchen to help and was unwilling to meet anyone in the hall. She only knew that it was very lively outside. The young lady seemed to have something to be happy about, so she always smiled and called out "Old Master" one after another. It was extremely soft and cozy, and numbed to the bone.

When Aunt Zhang entered the kitchen to get the dishes, she would occasionally whisper a few words to Uncle Biao. Xiaowan didn't like to meddle in other people's business.

"Uncle Biao, long time no see." Suddenly, a gentle voice rang out as a calm and proper lady slowly walked over.

She looked different from the young man from before, as if he was about the same age as Lord Sun, and spoke in a gentle tone, "There's no need to busy yourself with so many dishes.

The Uncle Biao s all bowed to her, and said: "My respects to you all."

"There's no need to be polite. Without the Manager Ling and you, where would the Mrs. Sun come from?" She glanced at Xiaowan and smiled, "The new servant girl?"

Aunt Zhang wanted to explain, but she did not want others to know about the relationship between her and Ling Chaofeng, so she spoke up first: "Lucky Mrs. Sun, I am the new servant girl from the inn."

Uncle Biao and Aunt Zhang looked at Xiaowan.

Mrs. Sun walked over and rubbed her head. "He looks really pretty and he looks so cute. He must be a good child."

Not long after, Mrs. Sun left. Xiaowan seemed to have understood that Lord Sun had two wives, but she was not interested in the affairs of other people's families. She was still thinking about how to settle the matter of her marriage with Ling Chaofeng.

Lord Sun and his wife stayed in the guest rooms on the second floor, while the guards and servants stayed in the hall. They did not have the qualifications to sit on equal footing with their master, even if there were a lot of empty rooms in the tavern.

"Evening, bring the hot water to the Cloud Lai room, Mrs. Sun's room." Aunt ordered the Xiaowan, "The store is full of tough guys, I'll deal with them."

Xiaowan remembered that every room on the second floor had a door sign outside, every room had a name, although there were many strokes, only a few could recognize the word Yun, but she recognized the word Yun, so she braced herself and brought hot water upstairs to look for the word Yun.

The room that Lord Sun and Second Madam stayed in was called "Cloud Peng." Xiaowan stood in front of the door and recognized the word "Cloud." Then, she heard sweet voices from inside, the gentle female voice seemed to be begging for mercy, as she shouted, "Master, don't …" Ah … "Old master, I can't take it anymore, old master …"

"What are you listening to?" Suddenly, a hot breath sprayed into his ears. Xiaowan trembled and almost dropped the water basin in her hands, but Ling Chaofeng caught it.

Xiaowan was no fool. She had never seen a pig run before since she had never eaten pork. This was the most common thing between husband and wife.

"Bring it in, this is Mrs. Sun's room." Ling Chaofeng said coldly.

Xiaowan trembled as she took the water basin again, trying her best not to touch his hand. However, when he held onto her arm just now, it was still a little painful.

"I'll return to my room after sending the water. It's none of your business." Ling Chaofeng said as he went around to the other side and went up to the third floor from the stairs.

Xiaowan was relieved. She knocked on Mrs. Sun's door and brought hot water in, only to see Mrs. Sun wiping away his tears. She asked Xiaowan to put down the water basin, and casually gave her a silver coin.

When they walked out of the room, Xiaowan's eyes were shining while holding the broken silver. Her heart quivered and she quickly ran to the third floor and met Ling Chaofeng head-on.

"Silver, silver!" This was the first time in her life that she had earned silver. She excitedly asked Ling Chaofeng, "Is this enough to earn two sticks of money? Is that enough? "