" You…" Old Madam Rong was furious, she never expected that her soft persimmon-like daughter would one day stand in front of her and talk back like this, she wanted to say something harsh but before she could say anything, Lang's voice echoed in the yard of the Rong family.
" Madam Yu, I have found the silver handed by the magistrate's office. It was buried under the bed of Old Madam Rong and her husband," Lang spoke loudly as she carried a small wooden box in her hands and then came to a stop in front of Yu Dong. " There are only five taels as for the remaining ten taels, there is none."
