Old Mrs. Mu held her head and wailed like a banshee, as the few people of the Old Mu Family leaned closer.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? How come you don't watch where you're walking? There's no gold falling from the sky, and now look, you're bleeding." Mu Dazhong was the first to speak, but as soon as he did, Old Mrs. Mu slapped him.
"You beast! Here I am, an old woman in this state, and you're spouting nonsense! Get the doctor, get the doctor..."
Blood continued to flow profusely from Old Mrs. Mu's head. She grimaced in pain, while Mu Shuangshuang buried her head in Mu Dashan's arms, trying hard to suppress her laughter. Old Mrs. Mu's current state was starkly different from her usual domineering self; people might even mistakenly think she was having a seizure.
