Although the old granny spoke very nonchalantly, Huo Sining could see intense bitterness and helplessness in the old woman's eyes.
People say raising children is for old age, but to end up like Madam Yan with many children and grandchildren, yet to have such a result, one wonders if it's fortunate or unfortunate.
Huo Sining didn't know exactly how many sons and grandsons the old granny had, but judging from the actions and words of the man who sold the tortoiseshell crafts yesterday, this grandson felt no sadness for Old Master Yan's death and instead, was worried about items taken by other cousins.
One grandson behaved like that; Huo Sining could roughly guess how the other grandsons were.
She could almost foresee that if these items really stayed in the old granny's hands, as she said, it wouldn't be long before they were taken and sold by her grandsons.
