Who knew that just as she took a couple of steps, Old Lady Mo, sitting on the ground, suddenly looked at her alertly, even forgetting to cry and shout. Trembling, she asked: "You... you... what do you want to do?"
This maid had great strength; just a moment ago a slap from her had swollen her face. Old Lady Mo was somewhat wary of her.
"Aren't you saying you want to see your Miss? I will take you inside."
"I, an old woman, am not going! Who knows if you want to kill and silence me!"
At this moment, when others were willing to take her into the General's Mansion, Old Lady Mo refused to go.
"What do you want then?"
Zi Xia frowned. This old lady, who had been clamoring to get into the General's Mansion, now refused to enter when permitted. Clearly, there must be some trickery involved.
"If you want me, an old woman, to go in, only if your Miss comes out to welcome me."
