Chen Xuan returned to Raoli Village with Widow Liu, arriving at her home.
A typical brick-and-tile house, with a rundown small courtyard, overgrown with weeds.
From Widow Liu's house, it was not hard to tell that the previous living conditions were fairly decent.
Although not wealthy, it was perfectly fine within the village.
It must have been following Li Ke's accidental death that the family fell into decline.
It's inevitable, losing the family's pillar suddenly; Widow Liu had to bear enormous pressure.
Without the heart to manage household affairs.
"Brother Chen Xuan, please make yourselves comfortable. There's not much at home to entertain you, I apologize for the embarrassment." Widow Liu said with a face of apology, looking desolate.
Chen Xuan could basically see that Widow Liu and Li Ke probably hadn't planned on having children; otherwise, Widow Liu wouldn't have chosen to take the path to the Dragon Head incense.
"Sister Liu, please tell me the details again."
