Curse, In Progress...

"Impossible! That cripple can't even walk. Where did he get the nerve to go up against Wei?"

When Shao Huilan heard Liu Yongfu say that her grandson was dead, she stared at her son with her cloudy eyes and screamed at the top of her lungs.

Liu Yongfu sighed softly.

When he'd first learned that Liu Wei was dead, his mother had fainted from the shock. After she woke up, she'd become like this.

He didn't even need a doctor to diagnose her to see that something was wrong with her mind.

No...

It was more like she'd forgotten that she'd been transported here and still thought she was back on Blue Star, at her old family home in the countryside.

To be honest, it was a bit of a nuisance.

It even felt like a bit of a waste of food.

After all, now that his son was gone, so were the resources they'd had before.

If he had to make a living on his own, it'd be incredibly difficult. Under the circumstances, keeping a lunatic fed didn't seem worth it.

At the very least, she'd have to use up her daily gathering allowance.

Otherwise, wouldn't she just be freeloading?

"I'm back..."

Just as Liu Yongfu was rubbing his forehead and letting his thoughts wander, his wife returned from outside.

"What happened to you...?"

He turned, intending to ask whether she'd found out anything while she was out. Instead, he saw his wife, Huang Meiying, covered in rags and grime.

"Weren't you fine when you left? How'd you end up looking like this?"

"Don't ask. I was going to check out the headquarters, but halfway there, I realized the terrain had changed. There was no way to get there..."

With a dark look on her face, Huang Meiying entered