As night fell, some people were preparing to work the night shift, while others had just returned home.
After a busy day, Tan Song returned home. As soon as he entered the door, Chen Yi and her daughter were arguing about something.
"You've embarrassed me today, do you know that? Now they all think I'm crazy!" Chen Yi shouted at her daughter, "I received calls from three mental hospitals in one afternoon. There were also countless rich ladies who sent messages to mock me. You've made me a clown!"
Tan Jing argued loudly. "You can't blame me for that. If I didn't say that, we would have offended the Zhuang family."
Chen Yi didn't take the Zhuang family seriously. "Our family will soon be married to the Tao family in the Capital. Do we need to be afraid of the Zhuang family? Forget about whether or not the head of the Zhuang family would wake up. Just look at Zhuang Liu. He looks like he's about to die. How many days does he have left?"