Liu Guixiang was startled, but immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Qingxue.
"Thank you so much, elder sister!" Not only did she provide money, but also Grain Tickets, which could keep her alive for a long time.
Feng Qingxue waved her hand and pulled her up, "Don't talk like that, and don't kowtow so readily, I can't help you elsewhere, and I believe you don't want to go back to face such a despicable person, so find a way to survive on your own."
Having said that, she turned around and left.
Encountering someone like Liu Guixiang and hearing her plight left Feng Qingxue without the mood to continue her stroll.
It had been twenty years since the founding of the nation. The slogan "Women hold up half the sky" was shouted loudly, yet the mindset of favoring males over females remained deeply entrenched in many people's hearts. Liu Guixiang's husband was simply inhuman, horrifyingly malicious.
