What if Lin Guixiang came empty-handed tonight?
Gifts can't represent feelings.
Mother Zhao continued, "I can tell those are all good things. I've seen that baby formula on TV ads; it's over three hundred yuan a can."
"Then why were you talking about my aunt just before this?"
Mother Zhao pursed her lips, "Isn't it all for you, for your little family? Tell me, if those two kept living in your house, would you still have a life?"
Having said this, Mother Zhao sighed, "Your aunt has changed so much, I almost didn't recognize her."
In Mother Zhao's view, Lin Guixiang's changes were not just in appearance.
There were other things too.
But she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.
"The changes are indeed significant," Zhao Cui Nong laughed, "Now there are people starting to arrange marriage proposals for my sister."
Mother Zhao immediately looked at Zhao Cui Nong, "Is it someone local from Qing City?"
