Mrs. Tao embraced Su Xuan. "Alright, now dry your tears."
This girl rarely cried; in her memory, she had only cried twice—once when her cousin died and the first time she was bullied, but never again after that. According to this girl, tears are the most useless thing.
Su Xuan hummed in agreement; they were tears of joy, as she was finally going to have a home of her own.
At the Zhou residence, Zhulan personally went to Chang Zhi's room. This boy was really obedient; when told to pretend to be ill, except for eating and going to the toilet, he truly didn't leave his bed.
Zhulan looked at Chang Zhi, who was lying down and reading a book. "Enjoying your reading?"
As soon as Chang Zhi heard it was his mother's voice, he hurriedly put down the book. "Mother, I've finished reading everything. Can I go and get a few more from father's study?"
