What's crucial is that he doesn't want to go back to the vegetable company either, once his second uncle's family gets involved, the New Year won't be enjoyable.
"Fine. Okay then! I'll go along with everyone's plan, it's up to you guys now." An Shuchao agreed.
Only then did An Hao show a satisfied smile.
It wasn't long before the two children fell asleep early.
Outside, the sound of firecrackers was incessant, with the cold wind howling, snowflakes danced all around.
An Hao wrapped herself in a thick military coat, donned a scarf, and came downstairs.
"I want to go for a walk. An Ping, you go upstairs and watch the kids for me."
"Okay." An Ping readily agreed.
Qin Jian stood up from the sofa and took An Hao's hand: "I'll accompany you."
The two walked along the path, the snow crunching underfoot.
Qin Jian spoke, a puff of air dispersing in the cold: "You all aren't at ease with An Hui, are you? Actually, you're just harsh words but a soft heart."
