Chapter 117 To Save Your Miserable Life

• Hearing that, Su Wenlin’s lips curled into a casual smile. The old lady still couldn’t bring herself to punish him hard. She just told him to go home and reflect. Looked like his status as the eldest grandson was still untouchable.
• “Grandma, I’ll reflect seriously. I won’t make you worry about me again,” Su Wenlin said.
• Old Mrs. Simpson nodded, glanced at the two troublemakers kneeling on the floor, and then secretly studied Leon White.