Mission 3

"No, let's go," Gu Chaoyan insisted.

The second branch of the Yan Family glared at the determined Yan Danqiu with hostility.

"This is my brother's house. My brother is dead. These things belong to us. It's only right for us to take them. We can't keep them for you guys to lose money, right?" Yan Tieniu shouted.

Gu Chaoyan stood her ground.

Yan Dandong couldn't hold back her tears. "Mother has already fallen ill. There's only a little food at home. If you take it away, we'll have nothing. We won't be able to survive."

"What does it have to do with us if you guys can't survive?" Yan Tieniu showed no empathy. He was on the brink of aggression.

The people from the second branch of the Yan Family were determined to force their way in.

Gu Chaoyan, brandishing a kitchen knife, swung it menacingly. "I'll kill whoever snatches it!"

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