Chapter 12 Revealing Her Identity

Frank Young glanced at Zebada Young, suppressed his anger with a black face, and forced a smile, "It's nothing, Zebada and I happened to pass by nearby, and I remembered that I hadn't come to visit the old man for a long time, so I came here to take a look." "So that's how it is." Old Mr. Carl laughed. "That's a coincidence. I took Jasko up the mountain today to worship the ancestors. If I came back later, I'm afraid I wouldn't have met Mr. Young and Zebada." The young woman who was sitting in the car playing with her mobile phone suddenly looked up when she heard these words, her delicate voice was carelessly lazy. "Grandpa, today is a big day for the Carl Family to worship their ancestors. Why doesn't my sister-in-law seem to understand at all? Does she not take this matter to heart, or has she forgotten it?" Her tone was ignorant and innocent, and now it was provocative. Zebada Young's face turned pale. No one had ever