Lin Tianxue's words were interrupted by Lin Que, who was at the same table.
He glared, eyes wide, at Lin Tianxue, seemingly unable to believe that his aunt would say such things.
However, apart from Lin Que, Wen Yu, Fran, Qin Tian, Kasu, Fang Bai, and Fang Yuqiong at the same table remained silent—given Wen Yu's position as chairman, there was no need to speak more, Lin Haifeng's family naturally held chairs, Fran's status was special, and Qin Tian and Kasu were Yanjing's current military representatives.
This table gathered all those in Yanjing who had a voice.
"Auntie! Grandpa just died, what do you mean by saying these things?"
Lin Que's tone was unfriendly, seemingly forgetting the respect due to elders, yet Lin Tianxue just gave him a glance and then sighed softly.
"Lin Que, I know you're upset... but do you understand what time it is now?"
