"You..."
As Lin Laogeng opened his mouth, he found himself suddenly silenced by Lin Caihe's name.
It seemed no matter what he said to his granddaughter, it was useless. She was convinced that Sangsang had stolen everything from her. This unreasonable attitude was something he'd never encountered before.
"Enough, talking to you any further is pointless. Old Three, take her back. Let her sit in the room and think about what she has done."
He guessed that she probably wasn't the type to think things through clearly, but now was truly not the time to squabble with Lin Caihe. His gaze shifted to the pale-faced Liu Chushui on the oxcart.
"Old Three, Changfeng, where should we put this boy? We need to find a doctor immediately; this can't be delayed."
"What about my room?"
Lin Changfeng swiftly proposed.
