The anger in Lu Xiang's heart was about to overflow. It had to be known that during the ancestral worship ceremony, everyone had to kneel in front of the memorial tablets and offer incense to their dead relatives. Lu Qingyun's memorial tablet was placed here, which meant that she had to kneel to Lu Qingyun and offer incense to that b*tch!
The servants lowered their heads and did not answer. Lu Xiang was even angrier. She pointed at the group of people and shouted at the top of her voice, "Are all of you mute? I'm asking you who brought this memorial tablet in! How can this b*tch's memorial tablet be placed in the Lu family's ancestral hall?!"
With a bang, Lu Qingyun's memorial tablet was slammed to the floor.
Everyone exclaimed. An older servant was a little angry when she saw her throw Eldest Miss' tablet on the floor. She gritted her teeth and said, "T-This is Eldest Miss' tablet…"