Xia Yangyang watched Aunt Yu's tears fall, and it felt as though her own heart had been viciously clenched.
In the past, it was rumored outside that these two old people wanted to swindle the government's compensation.
They were perceived as rough and violent, fitting the very image of villains.
But sometimes that's the nature of the truth.
What you hear is never as real as what you witness with your own eyes.
The outer appearance of evil, surprisingly, could mask a heart of gold.
One that most people in this world couldn't compare to.
Xia Yangyang switched off the recorder.
Then she said, "Uncle Yu, Aunt Yu, I can help you with this matter."
Uncle Yu was also sighing and wiping away his tears on the side.
They really were almost out of options.
At this moment, Gu Qichen walked over.
