"Mom is right. Even though they were over the line before, if they can come to us now with a straight face, let's go along with it. Besides, in this world, people are inherently realistic, and who knows, one day they might really help us."
"Help with what, Uncle? Why are you saying this too?"
Qiao Yaoran smiled, his gaze softened as he looked at her. "I know what you're thinking, but trust me, their actions now are better than bullying Mom."
Su Tian couldn't help it. Given the situation, what else could she say?
Stepping back outside, the neighbors had already left, and Xu Hongmei was packing things into a bag for her.
"Tiantian, I know you don't need to eat these at the Qiao Family, but Mom hopes you remember you came from hard days. No matter what happens in the future, don't lose your original intention."
Su Tian hugged her tightly, feeling guilty. "Mom, I'm sorry, I was particularly rude earlier."
