Chapter 897: One Should Not Forget Kindness and Gratitude!

even open her eyes, she heard rustling sounds coming from inside the house. She thought robbers had broken in.On closer inspection, I saw Grandma and my parents working by the dim oil lamp, packing t..., so she opened the window to look at the street scene and relax.Perhaps taking a shortcut, the carriage stopped in the south of the city this time. Small alleys crisscrossed beside it, seeming to hou...