That's Not Just A Legend

The Lin Group was overwhelmed, and so was the old lady. The Lin Group's office was in a mess. It was like a tornado had passed through and taken away all the employees. At this moment, only Linda was still guarding behind the old lady.

"You may leave." The old lady said as she hugged the urn.

Linda hesitated for a while, but she still turned on her phone and showed a message to the old lady. That was Lin Xueyao's grave. It was intact and the urn was not dug out. This was Lin Wanli's trick to deliberately attack her.

The old lady waited for a long time. It was unknown whether she was happy or sad. In the end, she bent her upper body and placed the urn on the conference table.

"It's been a long time since the Lin Group has been so deserted..." The old lady looked at the darkness outside and muttered, "It's even darker than when I created the Lin Group in my small house."

"But I can't accept this retribution. I can't accept it!"