Xu Xiaoting's expression was somewhat complex; her mind was filled with images of her mother's recent twisting movements, but she also understood just how difficult Liang Cuiping's life had been over the years.
Now, with Chen Xiaolong, the only man in the family, back home, the feeling was naturally different.
Moreover, Chen Xiaolong and Xu Xiaoting were only nominally related as family; in fact, they had no blood relation.
If that kind of thing really happened, it could be considered acceptable.
Thinking this, Xu Xiaoting let out a sigh of relief, a look of having been unburdened crossing her face.
"Hmph, for mom's sake, I'll cut you some slack."
Xu Xiaoting snorted coldly, seemingly giving tacit approval to the matter.
But soon, as if she thought of something, she bit her lip and slowly left the courtyard.
After the family had lunch, Chen Xiaolong recounted all that had happened in town in detail.
