An Xiaomian didn't recognize the other person, so she walked over to Grandma An, held her steady, and didn't reply.
Grandma An turned her head to glance at the woman, she also didn't recognize her, yet she said, "We are the owners of this house, we haven't come back for many years, and now we plan to move back in. Who are you?"
"Ah? Hadn't I heard that the owner of this house made a fortune from business a long time ago and hasn't come back for decades?" The woman who had walked in was full of surprise, then she smiled with some understanding, "Oh, since you're the owners of the house, then we won't disturb you, we have other matters to attend to and will leave now."
The woman smiled coolly, then turned and left, her sneer growing even brighter as she turned away.
The woman, named Yu Mei, was a villager who had seen An Xiaomian's father make a fortune in business when she was young, and then watched as he moved the entire family to the city.
After that, he had never returned.
