C537 Asthenia of Heart

An overly calm atmosphere permeated the dining table, and only the sound of the chopsticks and bowls lightly knocking against each other could be heard. Lin Lin absent-mindedly ate the food, but she only felt that it tasted like chewing wax. What happened last night was still fresh in her mind, but she had been thinking for an entire night, and did not know what to do next.

"My daughter-in-law