It's the second watch of the night, a request for pink lies therein.
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The person who alighted from the sedan chair was Scholar Wang, and those getting off the coaches were Wang Youheng, Shopkeeper Wu, Wu Yugui and Mr. and Mrs. Wang with their son Wu Jiaxing, while Old Huang was riding a horse, with a few people following on foot.
Old Master Lian, upon seeing the procession, barely steadied himself. Faced with the tenant farmers from the same village, he still had some confidence that he could suppress them, but the ones that had arrived now were not so easily dismissed.
The Lian Family's disgrace had not only been made public; it had spread further than he had anticipated.
Not to mention Scholar Wang, people like Wang Youheng, Shopkeeper Wu, Wu Yugui and his son, as well as Old Huang, were clearly on Lian Shouxin's side. The shallow, cursory words he'd just used were hard enough to fob off the tenant farmers from his own village, let alone explain to these newcomers.
