Zhao Guang quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, since our old house has been demolished, where are they living now?"
"They've moved to the town, of course. After realizing they had nowhere to live, mom and dad temporarily bought a house there to stay in," Zhao Yan said, with an odd smile curling at the corner of her mouth.
"Why do I feel like you're taking pleasure in their misfortune? What's actually going on?"
"It's nothing. Why would I take pleasure in their misfortune? It's just, thinking about how mom and dad intentionally bought a house where lots of relatives live, saying it would be more fun to have people around, makes me happy for them."
It was indeed taking pleasure in misfortune, Zhao Guang could already picture that scene.
Having many relatives was usually a good thing, but now, wasn't it just causing a commotion?
He finally understood why all those relatives were able to kick up such a fuss—after all, it was caused by the two of them.
