Widow Qiu stood at the entrance of the study's courtyard, about ten meters away from the study itself. She spoke in a hushed voice, not worried about being overheard by Lu Laoer or Lu Laosan due to the singing inside the study.
Xiao Wuzi glanced towards the study door and saw it bustling inside, so he relaxed, lowered his voice and responded, "Of course it's been done. Widow Qiu, rest assured, it won't be long before Mian'er loses her composure and gets driven out by the Second Young Master and Third Master."
Hearing this, Widow Qiu felt much relieved. However, when Xiao Wuzi called her Aunt Qiu, she felt annoyed inside and glared at him, complaining softly, "Xiao Wuzi, what way is that to talk? Calling me 'aunt' all the time, do I look that old? Call me 'sister'."
Xiao Wuzi got goosebumps from her scolding, but still smiled apologetically, "It was my mistake, please forgive me, Sister Qiu."
