Yuan Shan: "..."
The two words "Xinxin" made Yuan Shan's face turn pale.
Zhang Lin didn't notice Yuan Shan's unusual expression, only feeling that Yuan Shan's whole body was tense.
"Just... just considering their old age."
"Impossible!"
"I... I don't know anyone called Xinxin at all, you're talking nonsense, you're being alarmist."
Zhang Lin: "..."
For some reason, hearing Yuan Shan say this, Zhang Lin subconsciously felt that the woman was lying.
She must know her.
From the unusual tremble in the woman's voice, it was just that she probably didn't want to help.
People really are inscrutable, having enjoyed the care of someone else's parents for so long, and now unwilling to help return it, truly unrepentant even in death.
"Hmm."
Zhang Lin nodded, it was useless to say more.
At first, considering the pity for the old couple, Yuan Lang and his wife, she wanted to help.
Who knew that Yuan Shan wouldn't listen to reason at all.
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