After listening for a long while,
the couple's story finally came to an end.
They added one final remark, "Mo! You have to make us proud!"
The couple was full of ambition and high hopes.
Yang Mo was silent for a moment before giving a firm nod.
But just then,
the sound of footsteps suddenly echoed from outside the door. It sounded like a lot of people had arrived.
Immediately after, the courtyard gate was pushed open.
"Yang Fang!"
"Ah?"
The couple's expressions changed. They quickly pushed open their door and put on ingratiating smiles. "Chief Steward Zhao, what brings you here so late at night? You've gone to so much trouble."
The Yang Family owned many medicinal herb shops in Lingge, and Yang Fang's family only managed one of them. Yang Zhao was the person in charge of distributing the herbs.
Which shop did well depended entirely on who received the most rare medicinal herbs.
