When Ma Xiulian heard this, she fell silent for a moment.
Although Old Lady Li was despicable, she had lost her soul, making her predicament a bit pitiful.
She couldn't help but sigh. People should still have a conscience, after all, the heavens are always watching!
"Guibao, it's late, time for bed."
Ma Xiulian glanced at the time, it was nearly three in the morning, so she hurriedly told Guibao to go to bed.
Her precious granddaughter needed plenty of sleep to grow properly.
Helian Qiao yawned then lisped, "Alright, I'll go to sleep then. Good night, Grandma, Daddy!"
"Goodnight, Guibao."
After she left, Chen Jianjun looked guilty. "Mom, this was my oversight."
What a sin it was, his mother had to suffer for so long!
"It's not your fault, you can't see ghosts." Ma Xiulian waved her hand dismissively,
How could this be blamed on her son Jianjun?
Not to mention him, she herself hadn't even thought about that!
