With every word Sun Yeshu spoke, the smile on Gu Jiaojiao’s face grew a little brighter. After listing a few demands, Sun Yeshu couldn’t think of anything else and finally nodded. "This will do for now! I’ll let you know if I think of anything else later."
"This shouldn’t be too difficult, right? You can definitely handle it, can’t you?"
Gu Jiaojiao nodded without the slightest hesitation. "Not difficult. We can do it. What’s the big deal? These are all just minor requests."
Sun Yeshu’s face immediately lit up, her smile widening. "Great! Then get it done as soon as possible. How about I give you two days?"
’Two days should be enough time for me to pack my things and move to town.’
Gu Jiaojiao almost laughed out loud. She wiped the smile from her face, her tone shifting. "None of that is difficult, but why should I help you?"
Sun Yeshu’s arrogant expression instantly faltered. "How can you say this is helping me? You’re the one who needs help! You can’t have children, so what will you do when you’re old?"
"As long as you help Qingtian find a job, agree to my demands, and help me raise my child to be successful, I’ll have him take care of you in your old age."
After she finished, Sun Yeshu lifted her chin high, her proud expression seeming to say, ’You’re the one getting the good end of this deal.’
Gu Jiaojiao thought to herself, ’I must have been keeping too low a profile lately. Otherwise, why do people keep showing up looking for a beating?’
’Since Sun Yeshu is offering her face up like this, I might as well not hold back.’
The wall around the private plot was only a little over a meter high, and Sun Yeshu was leaning against it. Gu Jiaojiao walked right up to her.
SMACK! SMACK! Two slaps landed across Sun Yeshu’s face.
One on the left, one on the right. Perfectly even.

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