Chapter 173

On her 80th birthday, Wendy actually chose to lean in and smell the weed. The entire Llyod family was taken aback. Even Callie stopped in her tracks. Could this really be a gift? Could Atlas have actually put effort into it? Impossible. There was so little time. Before this, Callie hadn't mentioned anything about the Llyod family to Atlas. He didn't even know who Wendy was, let alone investigate these things. After smelling the plant, Wendy took out her old tobacco pipe and lit it. "I declare that the gift from Callie's family is my favorite." With those words, a huge uproar ensued. Everyone in the courtyard of the Llyod residence was dumbfounded. They looked at Wendy as if she had gone senile. Sean was the most taken aback. He exclaimed loudly, "Grandma, why is that?" Wendy held the plant and put it in front of Sean's nose. "Smell it." Sean was reluctant. "That's disgusting, Grandma." "I said smell it." Wendy's expression was stern. Sean had no choice but to lean in