Even with Dai Weijuan's quick reflexes, she truly didn't anticipate such a turn of events.
She missed by just an arm's length, failing to catch hold. She watched as the old lady fell straight onto the concrete floor, hearing a teeth-clenching crack.
At her age, almost sixty, any fall could be dangerous. With such a hard fall, Mother Dai felt her old bones were about to fall apart. The excruciating pain in her thigh was like being cut with knives and axes; just a slight move would make her break into a cold sweat.
It was really time for the daughter-in-law and daughters to work together to quickly get her to the hospital for examination and treatment. But instead, they bickered like fighting cocks, arguing about who was right or wrong and who was to blame, without a single person caring about the patient who needed the most attention.
To Dai Weijuan, her mother was a super amulet that allowed her to act as she pleased with her eldest brother, her strongest shield.
