So she brought her children here to work, planning to save some money before taking them to a big hospital for a check-up.
Finally, the iron gate opened, and out came a woman slightly older than the middle-aged woman, but the two looked somewhat similar.
"Amelia." the other woman called, wearing a servant's uniform.
"Elder sister." Amelia Foster responded, looking at her elder sister, Azalea Foster. Her elder sister had been working here for several years. She was the envy of everyone in the village. Over the years, her elder sister's son had bought a house and gotten married in the city, all thanks to the money earned from working here, which made everyone in the village envious.
That is why, when her elder sister said they needed more people here, thinking that benefits should stay within the family, she let Amelia come over to try it out. Naturally, Amelia felt grateful in her heart.
