To everyone's surprise, the woman who had been making a scene hadn't been idle with her eyes—when she saw their movements, she suddenly lunged forward and snatched what Mei Zhelan had in her hand. Mei Zhelan was in turmoil; she hadn't expected her father to leave all of her mother's properties to her. Her thoughts were a mix of deep emotion and an ineffable sourness. Caught unawares by someone attempting to seize the item from her, she let the woman get it.
After skimming the documents, the woman shot to her feet, "That dead old man actually left you so much! He's so biased, it's like he doesn't want me and my son to survive, waaaah!"
Mei Zhelan's expression soured, "This is all my mother's stuff; what has it got to do with you?"
