Qiao Xuan harbored a secret sense of triumph, relishing in her accomplishment. She knew precisely which "idiot" her husband referred to, and she took pride in her handiwork.
Beaming, she inquired with feigned innocence, "Oh, is that so? Well, then it must be a fortunate turn of events, shouldn't it?"
Her disdain for Constable Li was palpable, and she had seized the opportunity to impart a lesson to him then and there.
Shao Yunduan echoed her sentiment with a smile, "Indeed, it's a stroke of good fortune! Providence has intervened."
With one of the troublesome individuals now incapacitated, courtesy of what seemed like divine intervention, half of their worries dissipated. How could that not be cause for celebration?
Furthermore, the individual in question bore grudges and harbored resentments, making his misfortune even sweeter.
