Qi Wen watched from the side, listening to the people around her discussing.
It turned out that she had misunderstood; it was not selling herself to bury her father, but selling herself to bury her husband.
This was even more interesting. The space's permissions were opened, so Bao Bao could see, and, of course, Gu Ersheng could see even more clearly.
The frail woman was kneeling on the ground, with a person wrapped in a straw mat beside her.
A crooked sign next to her read, "Selling myself to bury my husband, asking for twenty taels of patterned silver."
Many people gathered around, just to watch the commotion, but no one stepped in to help.
Qi Wen didn't want to leave and decided to watch how the situation unfolded.
Listening to what everyone around was saying, soon she learned about the woman's past.
The man had run a small teahouse. Although they couldn't be wealthy, they could still make a living. The couple's relationship was very good; they just never had children.
