Zhou Chaoyang listened to his sister's words, "If this is true, don't spread it around. It'll only bring trouble for your sister-in-law Luo Qiao. Just pretend we don't know."
Pan Jie chimed in, "Right, right, right, she's just a young girl with such a huge property, we wouldn't want someone to set their sights on her. Your brother is right, just act oblivious, you hear?"
Zhou Xiaomin nodded, "I understand, Qiaoqiao has been so good to us, I definitely wouldn't harm her."
Then remembering something else, she continued, "Everyone at my workplace envies me for having such a wonderful sister-in-law. That wool scarf she bought for me, my sister-in-law also has one. Last year, when the first snow fell, she delivered it straight to my workplace.
At that time, I didn't know that Yipin Fruits and Vegetables was her business. I only knew my sister-in-law was writing novels and had published several books already, and she must be making a lot of money just from royalties and copyright fees.
