Head Rotated 180 Degrees!

Lucas's stomach tightened.

Fortunately, Mrs. Walton pretended not to see it and asked, "Then what is she?"

Amelia said, "Eldest Aunt is sick. Master said that Eldest Aunt has no intelligence now."

So she's still a little fool? Mrs. Walton thought to herself. What she was more hesitant about was… Mrs. Walton looked at the thin and emaciated Ling. She was thin and dark. Her dark skin was not the kind of dark skin that was tanned by the sun. It was like a burnt black…

"So is she… eating… or drinking blood?" Mrs. Walton asked hesitantly.

Everyone: "???"

Ling stood motionless in the living room and saw that the Walton family was discussing what she should eat. In the end, Amelia was confused. Did her eldest aunt eat? If she did, who had given her food all these years? If she didn't eat, her stomach would be flat from not eating for so many years, right? How pitiful.