"Wife, what do you think we should do about this?" Ye Zi'an asked.
Yang Chuxia said, "In my opinion, naturally, let that old hag meet the King of Hell sooner; otherwise, my anger will never be appeased."
"I think the same." Ye Zi'an nodded, but after a while, he added, "However, I think if we really can't touch that old woman, we can start with her son, an eye for an eye. If her son dies or is disabled, it won't affect Uncle or Linhao at all. There's no need for them to observe mourning, and it won't impact Cousin either, plus it can hurt that old woman."
Yang Chuxia nodded after hearing that, "What you said is a solution, but for now, the important thing is to find the person first. As for that old woman, if she dares to provoke me again, it seems she truly doesn't care about this granddaughter, Luo Linfei. I still have leverage over her. Since she's ignoring it, she can't blame me."
"Wife, do whatever you think is best."
