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"Don't look back now, just have someone clean up. By tomorrow evening at the latest, everything should be packed."
Xia Zhen had no choice but to agree.
The second wife of the Xia Family was so upset that she felt like vomiting blood, but there was nothing she could do since she was the one who had caused the trouble in the first place.
The second branch of the Xia Family had no choice but to go back and pack their belongings.
Old Madam Xia patted Jiang Xiruo's hand, "I'm sorry you had to go through this, Xiruo."
"It's all in the past now," Jiang Xiruo, very open-minded and clear-headed, didn't take it too much to heart.
Lady Xia then said, "I'll ask for some help to come back and tidy up the rooms they vacate properly. After all, Xiruo and Enci would feel a sense of belonging living in their own courtyard."
"That way, Xiaozhe can come to live with me in the future," Xia Enci was very pleased.
