"How did you know?" Ji Ying was a bit surprised.
Xu Nianhua smiled without explaining.
Hu Aihong said all that about Liu Sanmei right in front of her, but honestly, she didn't buy it—Liu Sanmei's skin was thick as hell.
As for Second Uncle and Second Aunt, well, since Dad didn't help Xu Zhihao, and now Xu Zhihao has run away from home and nobody knows where he is, they certainly won't be stepping through their door again.
At noon, sure enough, it was just Grandpa Xu Zhong who came over.
When he stood in the doorway, he was still sighing to himself, remembering how the son who mattered least to him back then was now the most accomplished one, and Xu Qingjiang...
Xu Zhong let out a long sigh in his heart. Because of Xu Zhihao, he harbored some resentment there.
"Grandpa," Xu Nianhua took the initiative to greet him.
"Nianhua, you're back."
