In just a short while, news had spread throughout the entire village.
Li Linghua had prepared the meal early and was waiting for her guests.
Ding Xiaoman sat on the stairs, swallowing her saliva in silence as the aroma wafted towards her, her eyes fixed on the direction of the door.
Feeling gloomy that the visitors hadn't arrived yet.
Her stomach had been growling with hunger for a while.
Upon hearing voices, Ding Xiaoman immediately stood up and peeked out to see.
"Mom, they're here, let's start eating!"
Song Yitang hadn't even entered when she heard Ding Xiaoman's cheer.
Presumably, her aunt must have prepared quite a feast to elicit such a loud call.
After the meal, Song Yitang took Ao Fengliang on a tour.
Ao Fengliang asked, "Aren't you afraid of losing all your money?"
