Xia Chuyi was moved and said to Aunt Xia, "Thank you for understanding."
"Actually, I'm fine; it's just my second brother who will have it harder." She sighed as she continued.
"Cough, cough." Now, Uncle Xia knew it was his time to make a statement.
"Chuyi, your mother... if you don't acknowledge her, then don't."
"Let's do as you planned—Heshan Village, we had decided not to go back anyway; let your mother have the house there."
"As for Xia Chengzong, I'll help him out more in the future."
"This lad values relationships, he surely won't neglect your mom."
"With this, there is a satisfying resolution."
With those words, the matter was considered settled.
"Hmph!" Aunt Xia snorted and said, "Chuyi, just like your uncle said, we'll help Xia Chengzong more."
"You just focus on your college exams, running your shop, saving up for your dowry!" Aunt Xia scolded.
Xia Chuyi: ...
Why had things circled back again?
