Caixia's eyes are filled with tears, looking pitiful, no longer the fierce young wife she once was.
Only when faced with difficulties can a person truly see themselves clearly.
"Ah Wang's wife, what are your plans?"
Elder Zhan asked.
"I, I..."
Caixia said two words and then began to sob quietly again.
"I'm now homeless, penniless, and I don't know what to do, so I thought I'd come back here to see...
sob sob..."
Elder Zhan frowned and said to Bing'er:
"Go and invite Uncle downstairs."
Bing'er quickly ran upstairs and called for Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao came downstairs and, seeing Caixia, was a bit puzzled. After listening to Elder Zhan recount the situation, he roughly understood what was going on.
After thinking for a moment, he said:
"Sister Caixia,"
"Hmm,"
Caixia looked up with tears in her eyes at Yang Xiao and said:
"You call me sister? I'm not necessarily older than you, I'm only 26."
Yang Xiao: "..."
Elder Zhan coughed lightly,
"Our Zhan Mu is only 21."
"Oh!"
