Long after he had left his abode far behind, Yang Qing could still hear the Celestial Nesting Weaver's greedy remarks replaying over and over in his mind.
"Asking for fifty percent," Yang Qing muttered in angry disbelief.
Seventy percent of his earnings already went to the nest. To this day, he did not know why he continued to give so much, especially with the Celestial Nesting Weaver's thankless and hateful comments every time he did.
"This is not even enough to cover the cost of a single blade of grass," the Celestial Nesting Weaver would disdainfully say without fail, regardless of what Yang Qing brought, and then mock him endlessly for it.
That was why Yang Qing never handed over anything he earned from his side ventures or the merit points he accumulated outside his judicial duties.
