Old Master Qiao and Madame Cheng both stepped back, avoiding the old woman's touch.
The old woman's voice choked, pausing in embarrassment.
She glanced at the Princess and quickly composed herself, "Big sister, have you been frightened outside? If someone has bullied you, you must tell us.
"Your eldest nephew might not have many talents, but he cannot stand seeing his own family being bullied, and he will certainly seek justice for you."
Old Master Qiao still did not respond.
When it comes to bullying, brothers from one's own family are no less than strangers.
"Big brother, what's wrong?" Seeing this, the old woman covertly pinched the old man beside her, prompting him to begin sheepishly, "It's just that, why didn't you send word when you didn't come back for the New Year?"
"When have you ever cared about my well-being?" Old Master Qiao coldly retorted, "We have come back today, not to catch up with you."
