C177 Gossip

The few of them did not have a single cent on them, and even the thought of hiring a carriage had stopped. Old Man Lin and Mistress Yang supported each other as they walked behind their three sons. Their footsteps dragged across the ground, emitting a sound of friction, anxious and panicked.

Panting for breath, they ran to the front of the Lin Clan's mansion and madly knocked on the closed door