"The nursery can be closed, but the porridge shed cannot be closed. It was built by my father and is of commemorative significance. Thank you, Miss. How about we each take a step back?"

Xie Lingjiang shook his head stubbornly.

Liu Ziwen's cheeks shook.

Ouyang Rong raised his head and said:

"I have heard about what happened to the old lady of the Liu family. If the version I heard is correct, then I really feel deeply sorry for what happened to the old lady of the Liu family."

Liu Ziwen shook his head, as if he didn't want to mention these old things anymore, or in other words, he couldn't listen to them at all.

He just said: "Your Majesty the County Magistrate, Miss Xie, while you are enjoying the wine today, how about Liu tell you a little story?"

"Oh?" the young county magistrate asked curiously: "What story?"

Liu Ziwen squinted: "Liu had read in a certain book... the story of 'Three Days and Four Days'."

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!