The Burn
In the mansion of the Leung Family.
Old Mrs. Leung sat at the main seat and looked Anne, who stood beside Justin, up and down.
Her eyes were very sharp, and there was a sense of vicissitude in them. Anne felt a little afraid and could not help squeezing Justin's hand. Justin's hand tightened and he looked up at his grandmother. "Grandma, Anne is here to pay her respects to you. I have to go to work and she has to go to school."
Justin pulled Anne closer and gave her an encouraging look.
Anne nodded and bent slightly toward Old Mrs. Leung. "Good morning, grandma."
After a long while, Old Mrs. Leung let out a snort from her nose and said, "Em... You can go!"
Justin and Anne let out a sigh of relief. They turned around and were about to leave, but Old Mrs. Leung stopped them.
"Come back. Justin can go, but you can't."
Anne didn't understand what she meant and subconsciously pulled Justin back, who was the only person she could rely on in the Leung Family.
Justin frowned slightly and looke

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