Madam Ruan waited at the gate for almost two hours, but her daughter still hadn't returned. Now she was truly anxious and hurriedly made her way to the Village Chief's House.
Since today was Mo Shaoxing's wedding day, the Village Chief's House was bustling with people coming and going.
Madam Ruan rushed inside, searched everywhere, but still couldn't see her daughter's figure. Holding onto a woman, she asked, "Auntie, have you seen my daughter?"
"I have seen her!"
"Where?"
"She just came by, had a quarrel with Young Master Mo, and stormed off angrily. It's been quite a while since she left."
"But she hasn't returned home!" Madam Ruan was frantic, her daughter heavily pregnant, not moving easily. Where could she have gone?
The village woman expressed helplessness: "Sister-in-law Ruan, you'd better look elsewhere, I've got work to do!"
Today, the Village Chief's House was hosting a grand feast, inviting the whole village for a meal. They were here to offer their help for free.
