"Auntie, I'm sure many people will come to ask you about what happened here soon. You should know what to say and what not to say, right?
Especially Sister Dandan, she's not young anymore. If she talks recklessly and ruins your reputation, she might not find a husband. Shuangshuang has something to do, so she'll leave first."
Mu Shuangshuang glanced at the rabbit meat and yam still boiling in the pot and decided not to let Mrs. Jin have them cheaply.
And the fur, it should be buried at Niuwei Mountain.
She took a big bowl from the cabinet, washed it clean, then served the rabbit and yam together from the pot. The rabbit skin on the ground was tied up with a grass rope and held in her hand.
Mu Dandan was still standing in the yard, her face full of fear, trembling uncontrollably, seemingly frightened.
When Mu Shuangshuang passed by, she smelled a strange odor and looked down to see a suspicious puddle of water under Mu Dandan's feet.
