At Mr. Land Officer's home.
For some reason, either due to the winter cat or something else, Mr. Land Officer's house had gathered many villagers. Everyone stood quietly on the side, whispering to each other endlessly.
At the superior position, Mr. Land Officer and his wife were sitting on top, whispering to each other quietly.
Liu Sisi was sitting on the chair at the top left, her face a mix of green and white, pursing her lips, saying nothing.
In her arms, a petite figure curled up, just lurking there in her embrace, motionless.
People in the room, but no one opened their mouths to speak.
The suffocating atmosphere of depression spread incessantly!
The increasingly oppressive atmosphere coupled with Liu Sisi's iron cyan face made it even more difficult for the people at the scene to speak.
When Di Yelei came striding in from outside, he saw the current situation before his eyes.
As soon as he appeared at the door, he immediately attracted the eyes of everyone in the room.