"Is it too harsh to move them out tonight? In the middle of the night, where can Tang Huai's family go?" Liao Xiaoxiao said discontentedly.
"Let them move wherever they want, what does it have to do with me?" Peng Jiayao said coldly, "Have you all forgotten already? This dead girl Tang Huai is no longer my granddaughter. She was the one who wanted to sever ties with me, she forced me, not the other way around!"
Peng Jiayao smiled wickedly, looking at Tang Huai, "Tang Huai, get the hell out tonight! Not only is that room ours, but also your fields were allotted by us. You're no longer part of the Tang Family, and we will take back the fields."
Tang Huai lifted her eyes, glanced timidly at Peng Jiayao, and spoke softly, "Grandma can't farm the fields anymore, you can take them back."
