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The old residence of the Yang Family once again plunged into gloom and despair. Yang Anshi finally stopped cursing heaven and earth. She probably knew that this time, the matter had become a serious issue.
Meanwhile, Yang Baichuan felt a sense of relief. Thankfully during his fight with Yang Baifu, he hadn't used a knife; otherwise, he might have lost his life by now. He now admitted that his brother was ruthless. However, after feeling relieved, he grew worried again, concerned whether his eldest son's imperial examination would be affected. He began to feel remorse, thinking that if he had known what would come, he would have never gotten involved with that widow... But now, there was no medicine for regret.
However, Yang Baichuan was a man with plans. Without waiting for his injuries to fully heal, he got out of bed, left his home, and hired Old Uncle Kuan's mule cart to hurry to the Feng family village. The pressing matter was that he had to coax Feng Family back first.