As Madam Yin's words of thanks had just trailed off, the villagers started to chime in, one after another. Their words were a chaotic hum, all speaking of the Qi family and the Ye family's care for their fellow villagers.
Though their words were jumbled together and not entirely clear, one could still glean the gist from those who were nearby. These words left Madam Yin, Nanny Huang, and the others bewildered as they exchanged confused looks. Wasn't the eldest miss supposed to be making money from her business? Why did it seem like she was being praised for doing good deeds?
