"Shen Yueli, are you crazy? I'm your mother-in-law and your own aunt!"
Watching Shen Yueli without the slightest hesitation, it was clear she had already made up her mind.
Mrs. Ying Sr.'s eyes widened, her lips trembling with rage.
"Mom, there's no other choice. Please rest in peace. During holidays, I'll bring Rufeng and others to burn more joss paper for you..."
Shen Yueli lowered her head, kneeling on the ground, pleading tearfully.
"You, you're talking nonsense! Why don't you die, why doesn't your dad Shen Changlong die!"
Mrs. Ying Sr. was on the verge of going mad with anger.
Seeing the family gradually gathering outside the Buddha hall, she was even more furious, pointing shakily at everyone.
"And you all, did you plan this long ago, wishing I'd die so you could all swear loyalty to this vicious woman?"
"Old Dowager, don't blame the First Lady; she's only thinking of the family's well-being!"
