Lin Laosan suddenly inhaled a few mouthfuls of smoke. The grayish-white smoke that came out of his nose was like poisonous white snakes, obscuring his old and wrinkled face.
With regards to Lin Yuelan's question, Lin Laosan chose to remain silent. He let his wife handle everything.
However, Lin Yuelan would never allow Lin Laosan to sneak by this time. Lin Laosan was the head of the Lin Family. Only his words could represent the consensus of the Lin Family.
The corners of Lin Yuelan's mouth curled into a cold smile as she asked again, "Elder Lin, do you also agree with your wife's words?"
Li Cuihua immediately jumped up and scolded her, "You Jinx, what do you mean by that? Don't tell me you plan to deny the facts that we've raised you for nine years?"
Lin Yuelan really didn't want to pay attention to this biological grandmother. Once you paid attention to such a person, she would bite you like a mad dog and refuse to let you go.
