C398 Do I Have to be That Stupid?

Old Madame Leng sat dejectedly on the sofa, her chest rising and falling violently. The hand that held the crutch trembled violently.

Her eyes that were filled with vicissitudes of life slowly sized up the huge Leng family. Suddenly, she had the misconception that all her relatives had left her. . .

Did she do something wrong?

Zhang Yuexin's brows also knitted tightly