A hint of shame and anger flashed across Lu Lin's face.
"Taking advantage of the misery of others. Do you feel at ease doing such a good thing?!"
Suddenly, he snapped.
Xie Qiao lowered her eyes slightly.
"Do you think our lives are so lowly? That you can sort things out for us as you wish? After sorting it out, we still have to shed tears of gratitude and wag our tails like a dog to please you?!" Lu Lin said angrily again.
It was unfair, this world was too unfair!
Xie Qiao sighed.
"Master, Please don't argue with my grandson. He's too stubborn. In the past six months, his parents were gone, and I'm no longer by his side. He can't stand the hit, that's why he's like this..." the old lady's soul was a little anxious, swaying around. It was distorted.
Xie Qiao was not angry. Her face was calm.
