They came quickly, and left just as fast.
A large group of people left Erdao River Village.
The place once again returned to its usual tranquility.
Qin Siqi, Lin Qing, and Lin Jia, holding a child, were sitting in a car.
Lin Qing had just asked Xiujuan, who said that Asheng claimed to be ignorant.
Qin Siqi frowned, this was true, one hundred percent true.
How could Asheng not know?
On the other side, Lin Jia glanced at her sister, planning to have a serious talk with her.
She also needed to tell her sister not to believe Qin Siqi's words.
The Song family didn't at all favor sons over daughters; everyone knew how delicately the Song family girls were treated, with cousins attending to them and even younger brothers giving way to them. Song Ting, who was only three years older, truly had the demeanor of a young aunt.
If she wanted to know something, why didn't she just ask her?
Having not seen Lin Qing for several years, Lin Jia noticed that her sister had changed a lot.
