As Song Ning finished speaking, the resentment on the male ghost beside He Xin became more and more intense.
Even Grandma Wang, who was sitting next to He Xin, felt the biting cold, and her chronically cold legs began to ache.
"Why is it so cold..."
Grandma Wang couldn't help rubbing her arms. "The sun is so strong...how can I not get enough of it?"
But Grandma Wang didn't care much about it. The first floor was shady, so it was normal that the sun couldn't shine through.
He Xin raised her head and looked around in panic. She was so cold that her teeth were chattering, her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up, and her body was icy cold.
I just feel so sorry for Grandma Wang.
"Comrade, please be more polite with your words!"
"Comrade Zhao Liang sacrificed his life for the country. We should treat his orphans with respect and care..."
"Xiao He is kind enough to help you clean up, but why are you being so unreasonable?"
It was noon, and the old man had a loud voice. The argument here immediately attracted a group of onlookers.
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