The villagers looked at each other in disbelief.
This little girl is really something.
Su Guilan was about to die of anger, yet she still provoked her on purpose.
"You little brat, you must be behind this..."
Su Guilan lunged at Su Yaoguang.
Su Yaoguang stepped back in fright.
Zhou Wangshu stretched out his leg and kicked hard.
Su Guilan fell into the cesspit.
With a splash, the dirty water sent up waves.
"Ugh..." The villagers retreated again and again.
Su Guilan, short and skinny, sank into the cesspit the moment she fell in.
"Glug glug..."
The villagers heard the sound and started gagging once more nearby.
"Oh my God, that's disgusting."
Su Yaoguang looked worriedly in Su Guilan's direction, "Wangshu, will Aunt be alright?"
"She'll be fine. The cesspit isn't deep, she just needs to stand up."
Upon hearing this, Su Guilan struggled to get up. Indeed, when she stood up, the cesspit only submerged her chest.
"Pull me up, quick." Su Guilan lost control.
No one moved.
