"How could mother... how could she do this?"
His hand holding the silver trembled, unsure of what to say anymore.
"Sis, let's not talk about the past for now, mother and sister-in-law will definitely come over soon, you take the silver first, I need to leave right away."
It took him a while to come to his senses. He stuffed the silver into Yang Lin's palm and prepared to leave, fearing that if he encountered his mother and sisters-in-law here, he wouldn't be able to live on.
But just at that moment, a sharp scream came from the courtyard.
"Mother, was I wrong? Old Seventh Yang did steal the silver from the family and brought it to this little bitch Yang Lin." Several figures rushed past Lin Laogeng and Lu Qiubo in the courtyard and darted into the main room.
The smug voice of Second Aunt Yang reached his ears.