The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

"He said he wanted to sever ties with the main house, didn’t he?" Yang Ruxin spoke for Yang Baixiang, expressing the Yang Family’s decision. In fact, this was completely within her expectations and was exactly what she had hoped for.

"Dani, Uncle Xiaowu..." Yang Baixiang, clutching his hair, squatted on the ground, "Uncle Xiaowu is incompetent..." he said, as he pounded his own head forcefully with both hands.

"Uncle Xiaowu, what does this have to do with you?" Yang Ruxin quickly grabbed Yang Baixiang’s arm, "you mustn’t blame yourself..."

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And inside the house, Xun Hui also sighed deeply. Xinxin didn’t let her go out, and she didn’t want to go out either. After going out, she didn’t know how to face the people of the Yang Family.

In truth, Yang Peili had actually hoped that the two old ancestors could step in to mediate, intending to have them persuade Yang Ruxin to take a step back and let the matter be settled, but what he hadn’t expected was that the two old men didn’t say anything this time, nor did they show any emotional fluctuations; it seemed as if they had become numb.

"Third Uncle Ancestor, Fourth Great Uncle, this matter..." Yang Peili could only shamelessly start to inquire at the time.

Third Uncle Ancestor glanced at Yang Peili, "Dongzi, whatever needed to be said or done before, we bought all of that ’acting old’ stuff, talked about it, and did it, but what’s the result? Thus, although this matter makes the entire Yang Family unable to hold its head high, we can only bite the bullet and handle it for you."