There was a moment when Hua Xiaomai really didn't want to step through the door.
In recent days, the atmosphere at home had already been somewhat off.
The aged matriarch of the Meng Family wore all her emotions on her sleeve, never considering saving face for anyone. Tang Maolin's family of three had been staying in the Meng Family courtyard for nearly half a month, always using the excuse of "being unable to find work" to avoid talking about moving out. She was quite displeased but managed to suppress her anger out of consideration that, after all, they were blood relatives.
However, although she hadn't erupted, she had been scowling all day long, looking as menacing as a debt collector whenever she met anyone—it was frankly quite frightening. Tang Maolin and his wife, Ding, were already treading lightly around her, and Dongyan wouldn't dare easily approach her—what had set off the conflict today?
