Zhang Xiaogu was stunned to learn that Zhang Yu had achieved so much, "Second Brother, Second Sister-in-law, you're blessed."
Thinking of Zhang Yu, she couldn't help but compare him to her own son. Even after buying him a house and a car, the result was always the same—he favored the Yue family. It was as if she didn't exist. "It's still better to have a daughter."
"Little Yu has achieved so much, buying you a house and even buying one in Harbor City."
"It's a loan, a loan," Mrs. Zhang added. This was an important detail.
"Even if it's a loan, Little Yu used her own money to buy it, didn't she? Didn't she?" Zhang Xiaogu felt a sense of grievance just thinking about it.
Mr. Zhang nodded proudly, "Yes, even if she asked us for help, what could we do with the little money we have?"
