Mao Nana blushed and looked at Qu Xiujie and Pei Ge before continuing, "Ge Ge, is it really alright for your uncle to do this?"
"It doesn't matter. My mother will persuade him. I'm not worried, and you don't have to worry either. Although Uncle's temper is very bad, he's still very responsible for what he says. As long as he promises you, he'll definitely do it."
"I know that this characteristic of him is good. I'm just worried that he might go to Qu family. Anyway, I'm fine. I'm just worried about him."
Mao Nana repeated again and looked at Qu Xiujie, who was listening to Zhang Manhua with his head lowered. The strings in her heart were gently plucked and she finally understood what kind of childhood this weak uncle had.
She also knew what the person living in the luxurious villa meant to Qu Xiujie.
