As soon as Old Mrs. Mu gave the order, not a single person in the Old Mu Family dared to do the task of going to the stove to scoop out the ashes.
Even the instigator Mu Dazhong didn't dare to step forward.
Anyone with a bit of sense would know that if Xiangxiang drank the ashes and recovered normally, they wouldn't get any benefit from it.
If something went wrong, their lives could be finished by the old lady.
"Are your ears deaf, or your legs broken? What's wrong, can't I command you anymore? She's your biological sister; if something happens to Xiangxiang, can your conscience bear it?"
Old Mrs. Mu yelled at the few who were standing still.
The few people did nothing except hunch their shoulders.
Old Mrs. Mu was fuming with anger, she glanced around the room, and finally could only vent her frustration on the most obedient Mrs. Liu.
