She was ye Zao's grandmother.
Even if ye Zao was crippled, no one could do anything to her!
An honest official could not resolve family affairs!
Ye Zao grabbed the feather duster. It looked like he was grabbing it lightly, but Yao Cuifen could not pull it no matter how hard she tried, "Old Woman! I'm warning you, this is my home! I only have one uncle, his name is Ye Sen! If you say something like this, don't blame me for being rude!"
Ye Zhuo had always respected the elderly.
Because in her previous life, her life was saved by a strange old woman.
But in the face of Yao Cuifen's shameless face, she couldn't respect it no matter what.
In the face of ye Zhuo's face, Yao Cuifen was angry and afraid.
That kind of fear was born spontaneously.
She couldn't control it at all.
It was really heaven-defying!
No matter what, she was ye Zhuo's grandmother. Ye Zhuo was a junior, yet she dared to yell at her.
Does she have a grandmother in her heart?