Lin Yuan slowly descended the steps, each step she took felt like a heavy drumbeat pounding on the hearts of the pair.
"So, all the supplements from the Zhong Mansion have been consumed by Madam Ming? Yet the doctor said Madam Ming's body is too weak due to lack of proper rest and nutrition. How do you explain this?"
As she spoke, Lin Yuan continued to walk forward, and even when she reached the mother and son, she showed no sign of stopping, forcing them to step back together.
"I see this old maid looks rather healthy. I heard your Zhong Mansion has a lot of external debts, even the household supplements have disappeared. So, how does this old maid maintain her health? Why not, let her take care of Madam Ming too?"
Under Lin Yuan's overwhelming aura, Lady Yun found it difficult to even speak and could only tug at her son's sleeve.
But this son had always been spoiled by her and was utterly useless at such critical moments.
