The woman certainly hadn't forgotten; back then she really had been grateful to Yu Ya.
But so many years had passed, and what little gratitude remained had long since been worn away.
And now, Wen Suihan had come knocking at her door again.
She knew perfectly well what kind of person Wen Suihan was, without anyone needing to say it.
Besides, her son had gotten himself into trouble again; whether he could keep his life or not was something Wen Suihan could decide with a single word.
How much courage did she have to dare go against Wen Suihan?
"Aunt Yang, you tell it yourself."
Wen Suihan's voice finally sounded at her side.
Aunt Yang was someone all the Wen Family members were familiar with.
Years ago she had worked as a maid in the Wen Family, and they'd treated her quite well.
Because she had worked as a nurse when she was young, the Wen Family later had her take care of Wen Kefan all the time.
