Sending Aid

"Only your father knows all of this."

Mrs Lin, who was from a line of scholars, looked gently at her as her face was calm in the face of adversity. "Yazhi, don't get stressed out by this, your dad will come back someday, it doesn't matter if we need to wait for him for a few years."

"But...I may be at fault...."

She looked away and did not understand even more. If it was Xiang Jinxi's doing, what was his goal, and why did he target the Lin's.

At that moment, Lin Jingzhi came home and looked at him while shaking his head.

It was really a case of people deserting someone when they are out of power. When her father was mayor, everyone was trying to get on his good side and now he had fallen from grace, everyone avoided him like the plague.

"Brother, I've not yet found a suitable lawyer."

And a good lawyer was difficult to find, and they—did not have too much money to pay the lawyer fees.