"Oh, my god!" This had become He Xiaotong's catchphrase for the day. By the time she got back to the guesthouse, she was running on fumes and ready to collapse.
'Was it really that tiring?'
Xu Changqing was speechless.
'Had she been too hasty? Maybe she shouldn't have washed up and changed clothes right after getting back. By doing so, wasn't she making it obvious that she had to accept the invitation to the He family's home?'
"You guys go ahead. I don't even want to move an inch right now. Help me apologize to Second Aunt He. I have to go out again when my husband gets back."
He Xiaotong collapsed limply onto one of the beds in the room, giving a weak wave of her hand. "Go on, go early, so Second Aunt He doesn't make Little Qi run over here again."
Shen Weimin shot her an exasperated look. "I told you there was no rush, that we could take our time and split the shopping up, but you wouldn't listen. Look at you now. You're such a stubborn girl!"
