Not to mention whether the old woman would still be alive a few years later, even if she really brought Jiang Ye back, it had nothing to do with her.
"Mo Yuan, let's go."
It was a waste of her breath to talk to this person.
Mo Yuan didn't move.
Shen Yijia turned to look at her. "Mo Yuan?"
"Miss, the Empress Dowager personally picked out the things in this carriage for you from the vault. Do you really want to return them to her? No matter what, it's a token of her appreciation. Why don't you accept it?" Mo Yuan said expressionlessly.
The corners of Shen Yijia's mouth twitched. "Mo Yuan, you've learned bad things!" she thought.
The smile on Jiang Ye's face froze. She looked at the eight large wooden boxes piled behind the carriage and shook her head in disbelief. "You're talking nonsense. Imperial Grandmother hates your mother so much. How could she give you so many rewards?"
