Chiang Yun, having heard this, knew that Zhang Yu must have taken Zhang Yi's incident to heart.
She wanted to say something, but Zhang Yu glanced at the messy table. "Sister-in-law, are you not going to clean up the dishes?"
"If you don't get busy, it'll soon be time for dinner." Zhang Yu smiled amiably at Chiang Yun.
Chiang Yun gave Zhang Yu a blank look but had no choice but to briskly start clearing the table.
Zhang Yu watched them tidying up the table, then dug out the gifts she bought for Zhang Dagu and the others from her bag.
"Dad, this is tea from over there."
"Mom, these are pastries from there."
Zhang Yu thought for a long time but couldn't find a suitable gift for Pan Juan, so she bought extra pastries.
Pan Juan, looking at the pastries Zhang Yu brought back, couldn't help but purse her lips. "It's okay."
Really, with so much income, she only brought this little for her.
