When Mama Huang received a call from Zhou Xiaoxuan, she initially didn't want to accept the invitation, but lately, she had been feeling too stifled and despondent. Therefore, she changed her clothes and went to the coffee shop.
As soon as Zhou Xiaoxuan saw her, she presented a gift—a box of high-quality caterpillar fungus. "Auntie, I brought this from South City."
"Little Xuanyuan, why are you giving me such an expensive gift?"
"Just a small token, nothing too significant. By the way, Auntie, why have you lost so much weight?"
"Oh, don't even mention it."
"Auntie, please don't worry. There's no problem that can't be overcome."
Zhou Xiaoxuan offered comforting words, speaking softly and gently. Mama Huang could only sigh repeatedly. Zhou Xiaoxuan is such a good, understanding, and filial woman. Why isn't she my daughter-in-law? My son was truly blind back then. If only he had married Zhou Xiaoxuan, how wonderful it would have been!
