Her family was even more of a concern. They usually relied on her earnings to make ends meet, and recently, since The Emperor arranged their living, their living expenses no longer needed to be paid by the madam.
"Mom, Dad, give me some Silver, I'm hungry and need to buy something to eat."
As she walked down the streets of the Capital, Madam Wang's stomach was growling. The streets were lined with vendors selling cooked food, and the aroma filled the street as the gentle breeze blew.
An old woman, ordinary-looking with a sharp-mouthed, gaunt face, immediately screamed, "Where would I have Silver?"
"Mom, don't joke with me. I give you my Silver all the time. How can you not have money?"
"You girl, how can you talk like that? There are so many people in the family, everyone needs to eat, right? Your brother and nephew still have to study! Besides, the little Silver you give us each month is barely enough."
