"Let them be."
Yan Minmin withdrew her gaze, then elegantly and calmly walked to her seat and sat down.
Seeing this, Xue Zhen and the others hurriedly followed suit.
After sitting down, Xue Zhen said to Yan Minmin, "Mrs. Su, look at the Qin Family. They're never satisfied—a snake trying to swallow an elephant. They've already got such a big setup in the Northwest, and now they still want to nibble at the bones of the old city district. I really don't know what to say about them."
"Exactly, and if we're talking about Qin Yuhuai, he's young and brash, barely experienced. One might excuse his actions as the folly of a young calf not fearing the tiger, but the Qin seniors are already of age. How can they still be so muddled?" Mrs. He agreed.
"There were rumors before that the Qin seniors had become senile. I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems there might be some truth to it," Mrs. Yu added.
