She wasn't just talking nonsense; many people on the other side were taking her words seriously.
In a situation where everyone felt endangered, it was somehow better than constantly worrying about them.
"So you're just going to do nothing? That old lady is gone."
Sister Liu's bluster was waning, while Jhiang Yuan on the other hand was fully justified in her stance.
"With so many people dying every day, should I be responsible for all of them?
I'm telling you, get this sorted out quickly, or else I'll go door to door and deliver it to you."
"How can you be like this, you're a devil!"
The one speaking was the same daughter from before, with red-rimmed eyes full of hatred.
Yet no tears fell; in this weather, tears could freeze on your face.
"I am your ancestor!"
Ye Mianmian couldn't listen anymore and interjected. She still disliked that mother and daughter who had bullied her severely.
"Hurry up and scram, our patience is limited."
