Chapter 681: The Rhythm of a Broken Home!

the middle-aged coachman driving did not move. Instead, a middle-aged woman sitting on the right side of the carriage jumped down. 。Before she could speak, a low cough came from inside the carriage....ch for life. There's no place like home!"Grandma Jia sat in the back of the carriage, listening with both ears but saying nothing clever.Of course, she just wanted to say, and was full of helplessness...