C469 Tragic Death's Sick and Crippled Wife(23)

"One, two, three, four... forty-five... forty-six, forty-seven... Aiyah, it dropped again..."

When Ann Yanling carried the egg yolk bag that she had just finished to the yard, she heard a bell-like laughter coming from the yard.

She was stunned for a moment and then said to Maidservant who was guarding the door with a smile.

"I am the new cook