Old Madam originally didn't believe in these things, but Lin Tianyu's eventual willingness to seek treatment had started to give her some hope.
Perhaps it really could work.
The maid was carefully supporting her from behind, "Old Madam."
Old Madam ignored her, focusing solely on her prayer.
The next morning, as soon as Lin Tianze came down, he overheard the maids whispering something to each other, and they fell silent upon seeing him.
Seeing this, Lin Tianze's expression turned extremely ugly.
"What are you discussing?"
These past few days, Lin Tianze's temper had been very volatile, with everything revolving around Su Fanxing and Lin Tianyu. Whenever Lin Tian's father saw him, he would command and scold him, calling him foolish.
The strange temper also made the maids afraid of him.
The maid he pointed to spoke in a frightened whisper, "Old… Old Madam was offering incense to our ancestors last night. Second Young Master, we really weren't discussing anything!"
