"Go ahead, I'll handle things here," Ye Shu said with a resigned wave of her hand.
"But..."
"Ow, it hurts, it hurts so much. Zifeng, Zifeng, I can't take it anymore. If grandma dies here, it'll definitely be because Ye Shu infuriated me to death, you all must bear witness for me!"
Seeing that Ye Zifeng was reluctant to take her away, Ji Chunni immediately started making a scene, clutching her left chest and wailing heart-rendingly at the onlookers.
"Grandma, that's enough!" Ye Zifeng, young and thin-skinned, was so embarrassed by Ji Chunni's antics that he wished he could just crawl into a hole.
He grabbed Ji Chunni, pushed through the crowd, and walked out.
Ye Shu silently shook her head, withdrew her gaze, squeezed out of the crowd, and found a quiet corner to call Sun Nanjue.
At Rose Residence, Shuian Blue Bay.
Sheng Shaochen lay back amidst a pile of broken glassware.
The harsh light from above cast numerous illusions around him.
