chapter 50

Pota paused when he heard this, and turned to look at him.

The Bald grew courageous when things came to an end, and muttered angrily: "This is the fire at the city gate. The fish pond suffered. Everyone picked up soft persimmons and pinched them. Mr. Fu asked me to chop up the fingers. Miss He dared not go find them. He was in trouble, so he came to me. Mr. Fu, too, he pushed me to the knife to make women happy."

If it wasn't for two or three steps, Pota would have...