How the Farce Ends

"Mother, Xiao'er is still young and doesn't know much, she didn't do it on purpose. She only spoke because she saw me busy soothing her little sister," Mrs. Liu felt bitter inside. How could her own daughter be considered as a cost to the family, lacking manners? The majority of the family's income was earned by her daughter.

Mrs. Shen snorted, "If she's so sensible, then she should make a doll for her little aunt as well since she made that rag doll. I command you to send over two dolls by tomorrow morning."

Make dolls for her little aunt? Xiao'er was at a loss for words. Her little aunt was so much older than her and she was expected to deliver two dolls by tomorrow morning, meaning she had to make them overnight. Absurd!