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"Lady, you're quite something, you've nearly matched those two without a fuss," Qingya was also anxious. "Madam Liu still has some affection for Mr. Zhao, it's just that without piercing through that paper window, nothing can be done! Otherwise, just let Mr. Zhao speak out clearly," Qingya added.
Muniang shook her head, "That won't do, my mother might have a fondness for Mr. Zhao, but deep down she resists the idea of remarrying. She has long said she would remain devoted to my father for life. Although she now harbors some feelings for Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid she doesn't even know it herself. If we were to make it clear now, she would only feel ashamed, ashamed of my deceased father, and ashamed of herself. She might actually suppress the budding feelings in her heart and distance herself from Mr. Zhao instead."
"Then what should we do? We can't talk about it openly, and dragging it out like this isn't good either," Qingya said.