Ping Simin, sweaty from playing outside, originally wanted Zhu Meihua to throw down a towel so she could wash her face with the well water in the courtyard. Just as she looked up, she noticed a person sitting at her doorstep.
"Who are you?" She herself hadn't noticed the faint hostility in her tone and expression.
Gu Yunbo didn't answer. Since the last life, upon arriving at a new and unfamiliar place, she had been bumbling around like a fool. Revenge constantly filled her mind, dismissing everything else.
She had even less interest in pleasing Ping Simin.
"I'm asking you a question! Who are you, and why are you at my home?"
Gu Yunbo suddenly stood up, turned without a word, and went back to her room, shutting the door.
Ping Simin was fuming, stormed upstairs, and shouted loudly, "Mom, who was that just now? How can you let strangers into our home?"
