"Sister Xuewu, your hair is so beautiful. What brand of shampoo do you use?" Zhang Xiaoyue, Zhang Meide's eldest daughter, asked with a radiant look of praise for Tang Xuewu.
"It's just some ordinary anti-dandruff shampoo…" Tang Xuewu replied with a smile, feeling quite happy. After all, it is in a woman's nature to love beauty.
At this moment, Zhang Meilan, Zhang Meide, and Yang Meilian were busy preparing food. The younger generation had gathered to the side, chatting idly while cracking sunflower seeds. Even Tang De was discussing the art of tea with a few of the youngsters. Such a close-knit family scene had not occurred in over a decade.
This was a novelty for Tang Xuewu's family; such gatherings were quite common for others. It was a truly precious and rare get-together.
