He Xuemei stood up by herself, picked up the nutritional supplements scattered on the ground, and put them in a bag.

She looked at Nan Mo angrily.

"Nan Mo, let me ask you, have you been able to sleep well these years?"

"Why don't you find a place to hang yourself!"

Nan Mo let He Xuemei say whatever she wanted without saying a word in reply.

She knew that her uncle and aunt were full of resentment because they had lost their only son, and this matter was ...