"A few days before the New Year, a ten-year-old little girl in your aunt's family went through a tragedy—both her parents passed away. Your aunt's side is considering putting her under their name to raise her, and your maternal grandmother called asking us to go over and recognize the child."
"That doesn't sound right,"
Tang Wenhuo raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this, "The girl on aunt's side has no relation to the Zhang family, and given grandmother's personality, it's unlikely she would agree to have the girl registered under the Zhang family's name."
To someone like Meng Jiangwan, who's obsessively concerned with saving face to an infuriating extent, getting involved in adopting an orphan girl who has nothing to do with her could lead to all manner of gossip; what are you aiming for, coveting the family's meager possessions? Trying to eat them out of house and home? People will talk.
"That's exactly what I wanted to discuss,"
