The small courtyard filled with the scent of blood, the pork on the chopping board was divided into strips and pieces, looking quite pleasing to the eye.
This mysterious woman's skill in slaughtering pigs was so superb, she was practically a veteran butcher.
After dealing with the pork on the chopping board, she casually threw her pig-slaughtering knife, sticking it into the chopping board, then walked over to a nearby well wearing her blood-stained robe to wash her hands.
The cold well water washed away the blood and fat from her hands as she spoke.
"I've heard about your deeds, but I didn't expect that you and Xiao Ru actually had such a relationship."
"But it's not surprising that Xiao Ru is fond of you."
"Although you look lifeless and overly solemn, not like a young man, your appearance is indeed quite handsome."