chapter 1687 Su Zhenfeng

"You don't care? Who do you care about? That's your brother. If anything happens to him, I won't be able to live."

Yang Osmanthus sat on the ground and cried loudly.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Xinlan's face darkened. Her mother sat in the yard and cried non-stop. The neighbors could hear it clearly. If this continued, wouldn't the whole village be invited?

"Whether you want to go or not, just tell me whether you want to go or not? If you don't go, I'll jump into...