Tang Huai coldly looked at Peng Jiayao, "Anyway, my dad is your son, don't you hope he has it a bit better down there?"
"Whether he has it good or bad down there, I can't control, and right now, I just won't let you burn incense here. You've already left, so you're not allowed to come back!"
"Forget it, it's just burning some incense, let her be," Tang Peijun looked at Peng Jiayao with displeasure, "Would it kill you to cause less trouble?"
"No!" Peng Jiayao glared furiously at Tang Peijun, "If we let her burn incense, what if she decides to stay here? You'd allow that too? This is our land, and it has nothing to do with her!"
"I can't believe you are so heartless. My dad appeared in my dreams, asking me to come back here to burn incense, and you actually refuse. You'll soon be going down there to be with him, aren't you afraid he won't recognize you as his mother?" Tang Huai mocked Peng Jiayao with a laugh.
