Lin Banxia checked the news online half an hour later and saw that everything had been cleanly deleted.
Out of sight, out of mind—her heart was much less agitated. Lin Banxia knew that all of this was thanks to Yan Ting.
This man's efforts for her were crystal clear, and his care and protection brought a sweet, warm feeling to her heart.
Lin Banxia sat in a recliner, savoring the peace of the afternoon.
Suddenly!
There was a loud banging sound from the direction of the front gate. She snapped her eyes open and hurriedly walked toward the gate.
What's going on?
Lin Banxia felt that the antique gate was about to be smashed to pieces by whoever was outside. Furious, she swung the door open.
Standing outside were a group of men and women, around twenty or so people. They were holding bags filled with rocks and eggs, which they were hurling violently at the pear garden's gate.
