"With my temper, if they were still here, I'd definitely have given them a piece of my mind!"
Huang Yunxiang became angry just mentioning that family, wondering how much they must have hated them to rather die with them.
"Aunt, don't be mad, they're probably dead by now."
Su Jin reasoned, their family had taken everything when they left, clearly moving somewhere else. Those who remained probably felt so upset that they resorted to vengeance.
A typical mindset of 'if we can't have it good, then no one can.'
"Ah, let's go!"
Lin Yunguo also felt it was pointless, after taking his family inside for one last look, he felt no more attachment to this place.
When they left, the house was spotlessly clean, and the doors were properly shut. Now, their pristine white walls were splattered with paint, unmovable scrolls were torn down, and the doors to the rooms were violently broken— not to mention one door was completely smashed...
"Terrifying."
