"Dad, it's alright, I will find that fiend myself. Besides, I already know the identity of the fiend, we only need to wait for her to admit it."
She looked at Lan Yaxin as she spoke.
"What are you looking at me for? I didn't do it, I'm going home, Grandma, Uncle!"
Lan Yaxin was quick, afraid that she would give herself away.
"Remember to get your parents to visit me!"
Zhao Xiumei cried.
"Mom, we'll have to find out more about this. Anran didn't mean to rebut you just now."
Lan Tingyun explained.
"I am seriously ill and can only live for a few more days. I think this brat is waiting for me to die!"
Zhao Xiumei snorted.
"Mom, we can't make a decision so easily without a thorough investigation! I'll tell you good news, and you'll be happy!"
Lan Tingyun comforted her with a smile.
"What? Is there any news about the house?" Zhao Xiumei asked.
"It's about Tingyi, he agreed!"
