C743 Internal strife

This time, Jiang old woman was not sitting on the floor and shouting street curses, nor was she grieving for the heavens. yelling street curses was just for people to see, it was an act of the crowd.

When a mother really lost her son, the grief came from the bottom of her heart. It was indescribable and indescribable, and it was heart-wrenching.

She didn't even cry