C59 Ruthless

"I will." His voice was trembling. If one listened carefully, they would be able to hear traces of his raspy voice. "Mother will like Nan's sachet. Have you forgotten? You, Mother, are not good at handmaking. Nan made it so beautifully. It just so happens to be hanging there."

Nan blinked her eyes and said," Father, you are talking bad about Mother again. I want to complain to Mother