Chapter 97 Bitter Reality_1
The tiny kitchen was filled with an eerie stillness that sent shivers down one's spine.
The door was closed, the windows were open, and there were holes in the roof, but the room was still filled with smoke, and the smell was choking.
The occasional cough broke the dead silence and prevented the atmosphere from becoming too oppressive.
The two sisters busied themselves by the stove, while Huang An watched their backs, lost in his thoughts.
He wanted to ask a question as soon as he entered, but he realized that Senior Sister Zhao was intentionally avoiding him.
Even now, he didn't dare to ask the question, for fear of ruining their meal.
He had already seen the most desperate side of his master's family, he could not trample on their dignity anymore.
Perhaps, that was the only thing they had left.
Huang An had never thought that after parting ways, they would meet again under such circumstances.