"Old lady, what are you doing? If you have something to say, let's stand up and talk properly. Kneeling like this, aren't you shortening this young girl's life? We can't do such immoral things, right? Old lady, let me help you up, let's get up quickly," Mu Huazhen frowned as she stepped forward to help the woman up.
But the old woman who was kneeling and kowtowing refused to be lifted up, "No, no, I won't get up. If she doesn't agree, I won't stand. Wuu wuu wuu, my son has been taken away, and I have no reason to live either. I'd rather knock myself to death right here." The old lady stubbornly pushed away Mu Huazhen's outstretched hand.
Shen Yunfang had shifted her position right after pulling back her feet. In such a situation, it wasn't appropriate for her to step forward, so she could only stand aside and watch.