Chapter 451 Blaming Cece’s Family
- Gwendolyn Ivory didn’t bother to sugarcoat it. “If you’re a small-time farmer and can’t even handle this, how are you going to manage real farm work?”
- His second uncle’s face flushed bright red—he was dying to snap back.
- His second aunt tugged at his sleeve and whispered, “Let it go. I’ll help you carry it.”