Lin Yue glanced at the mother and daughter lying on the ground, hiding the disdain and disgust in her eyes. In her view, the two on the ground were just like Lin Yao and her daughter, people who would do anything to achieve their goals.
"Well, well, if it isn't Mrs. Wang," Xiang Yuan's exaggerated voice suddenly rang out, "How did you end up on the ground?" "The ground is so dirty; how could you just lie there, Mrs. Wang? Come on, someone help Mrs. Wang up!"