Mrs. Li attempted to get up, but it seemed her ankle was sprained quite badly, and she couldn't stand.
Wang Yue saw Ming Mo holding Chang, and since it wasn't appropriate for Ming Mo to assist, she had no choice but to turn and walk towards Mrs. Li.
But facing Mrs. Li today, Wang Yue's scalp tingled with anxiety.
"Sister, lend me a hand first!"
Mrs. Li spoke thusly, leaving Wang Yue rather helpless.
Despite feeling uneasy, with Gu Chengyu and the others waiting in the main room, she could only go forward to support Mrs. Li's arm.
Mrs. Li grasped Wang Yue's arm tightly, leaning her body against hers as she stood up.
Ming Mo narrowed his eyes and quickly approached the two.
"Don't admit it, I have my own way." Mrs. Li suddenly whispered in Wang Yue's ear.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yue's heart was seized with panic. What did Mrs. Li mean?
"What's going on? Can Aunt Li still walk?" Ming Mo came to the two while holding Chang, his suspicious gaze sweeping over their faces.
