Shi Cui felt like her heart had stopped beating, and she wondered if she had misheard Ding Wan. Shi Cui was not afraid of suffering and was willing to risk her life to earn money.
Freezing or starving to death was still death, so it was better to work hard to make money. She returned to her senses, and her eyes widened as she said, "I didn't mishear you, did I, Madam Ding?"
She was on the verge of tears. She wanted to work at the tofu factory but would think of her hand and feel inferior, so she dared not go. Although she used her hands to do housework, it would affect the tofu factory if she worked there.
Since her hand often hurt, she could not exert too much strength. Otherwise, why would she spend the entire morning washing a basket of clothes? The wounds on her finger had gotten soaked in water, which hurt tremendously.
