Yu Xiaolian had just put Su Jingchen into the space when Madam Gao exclaimed, "Miss, it really is you coming over. I was saying, why isn't the gate locked? I clearly remember locking it when I came to clean two days ago.
Just now, Yishui said I've gone senile, forgetting to lock the door.
Miss, why did you come to Heqing Lane?"
Before Madam Gao came, she had already heard from the young masters at home about Yu Xiaolian winning the literary contest today.
Upon hearing that Yu Xiaolian won, Madam Gao regretted greatly; yesterday, Zhao Erya bet twenty taels at the gambling house on Yu Xiaolian winning, and she also wanted to support Yu Xiaolian, but after careful consideration, she didn't dare to gamble.
Her entire fortune was only twenty taels, she didn't dare!
But seeing Zhao Erya's twenty taels suddenly turn into a hundred taels, Madam Gao was filled with envy!
