Chapter 8
Chapter 8
At noon, my mother-in-law updated her story yet again.
Unsurprisingly, she had once more woven real-life events into her narrative:
Every time the Young Marshal won a battle, the Old Warlord would intensify his inhumane torture of Wanniang, forcing her to wail in agony throughout the night.
It seemed this was the only way he could recapture the feeling of galloping across a battlefield.
Wanniang was so overcome with pain that she was bedridden, leaving her no opportunity to see the Young Marshal.
Meanwhile, the lowly maid was secretly stirring up trouble. The Young Marshal and Wanniang gradually grew apart, to the point where he even started calling her “Mother”…
The lowly maid (me): ????
I tipped “Liujia Wugongzi” ten yuan and left a comment:
“Female rivalry is so cliché these days. Please be a bit kinder to the lowly maid, Author!”