Zhou Lijun wiped her tears and said, "Fifth Uncle and Sixth Uncle said the same thing, they said there's no use telling the family, if it's accomplished, it's accomplished, if not, in the end, we can only help carry the coffin back home."
Manbao: "...Have you prepared a coffin for me?"
"No, not yet, but Fifth Uncle went to take a look, saying that if things look too ominous, at the first hint of trouble we should just buy it and bring it back, maybe it will turn our luck around."
Manbao: "...Good idea, remember to pray to Heaven Master for blessings during the fortune-reversing ceremony."
Zhou Lijun, looking around at their newly tidied cell with disdain, said, "This cell is really a mess. Niece, let me clean up for you."
After saying so, she rolled up her sleeves and got to work, calling over the three people who were talking idly by, "Uncle Daji, prop this curtain up in that corner, and you, big brother Xiang, help clear up the remains of the meal on the table..."
