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Holding Mrs Dugu's hand, Mrs Zuo smiled wryly. "Sister, I'm not alone in this. Isn't Yamo interested in that position as well?"

The entire imperial capital had heard how Dugu Yamo had tried to confess her love to Jun Linyuan, but ended up having her immortal flowers taken by Feng Wu. Because of that, Dugu Yamo had become the laughingstock of the whole city.

Mrs Dugu was furious when Mrs Zuo brought that up.

She asked, "Sister, what's that supposed to mean?!"

Mrs Zuo immediately waved her hands. "Sister, please don't be mad. I mean no disrespect. It's just that everyone simply hates Feng Wu's guts and they want to throttle her with their bare hands. Sister, don't you feel that way as well?"

Mrs Dugu snorted.

Mrs Zuo tried to play nice. "Sister, how about we work together?"

Mrs Dugu narrowed her eyes and stared at Mrs Zuo without saying a word.