Chapter 61: Si Chenli: Will You Take Responsibility If You Hurt Me?

Sang Qiao slowly walked back to her spot, clutching the piece of paper in her hand, epitomizing despair.

She turned her head to look at the man beside her and tentatively spoke, "How about I make up a story later, and you pretend to cry a few tears, so we can just muddle through the task?"

"Hmm, let's give it a try," Si Chenli chuckled lightly, not directly dismissing her but gently watching her as she racked her brain.

"Okay." Sang Qiao was already recalling every touching story she had seen, determined to somehow make him cry today.

Next up was Liang Mengyun's turn to draw a paper. Their task was to clean the pigsty, soothe the pigs, and keep them from making noise, so as not to disturb the villagers' rest.

"This is outrageous, guys. Are they serious about making Sang Emperor and Sister Meng Yun clean a pigsty?"

"The production team must be poisoned? The previous tasks were abnormal enough, but seeing this, I finally understand what it means to see a witch doctor."