Chapter 90 The Republican-Era Young Lady Stops Making a Fuss 1 : He Was Nothing More Than a Street Drifter Song Xuange woke up choking, her mouth filled with the bitter taste of Chinese medicine. She instinctively tried to spit it out, which only made her cough harder. "Don't you dare spit it out. This medicine costs money too. If this bowl doesn't work, you'll have to pay me for another one. Don't even think about welshing on it." Song Xuange looked up. The speaker was a woman in her thirties.…