Don't be fooled by Grandma Ye's age; having survived a storm of bullets, she remains robust and walks swiftly. On the other hand, Tang Xin, who has only focused on work over the years without doing household chores or farm work, was easily pushed down, landing on her backside.
Even on a grassy field, it hurts when you fall on your butt, it's a blow to your dignity.
With her arms folded across her chest and a cold smile on her lips, Feng Qingxue portrayed the image of a villain bullying the weak. "Uncle Ye is getting on in years, let my Old Lu do the investigation, and he'll surely uncover all those with hidden motives! Although it was done freely, I worked hard to raise that unruly boy into a graceful young man, and now someone dares to pick the fruits of my labor — it's as though they've eaten bear's heart and leopard's guts!"
Lu Erxiong laughed heartily, disrupting the atmosphere, "Ye bro, you're the fruit, a big peach!"
