Jia Shi was obviously really angry, causing Lan Luofang to step back repeatedly.
Lan Luofang felt wronged and her eyes instantly turned red. “Mother, I, I, the people of the ancestral residence are not to be trifled with. I’m afraid that you will be at a disadvantage.”
Jia Shi’s anger instantly turned into heartache. She hugged Lan Luofang’s heart and cried non-stop.
Yun chujiu watched from the side. Her heart was sour. Having a mother’s child was still better! Sure enough, a mother’s child was like a piece of treasure, while a child without a mother was like a blade of grass.
No matter how stupid Lan Luofang was, at least she still had Jia Shi to protect her.
However, her mother was trapped in the Zen sect and had never even met her.
Therefore, this fellow... turned his grief and anger into appetite and began to gnaw on the fruit viciously.
