Xiao Baoxin's mouth twitched. No one could give her the courage to continue listening. She sat next to Madam Xie and heard everything that was going on in Madam Xie's mind.
There was nothing he could do, his mother had been provoked by Baoshu.
He was trying to act like a fatty here.
"Like father, like son." Madam Cai arrived with her belly puffed out. Even the Wang family had fallen, and the Xiao family was now in the middle of the new dynasty. Since Mother Xie was willing to give the Xiao family face, there was no reason for her not to.
Moreover, no matter what, Xiao Lang was indeed better than his son who traveled all day long.
The world was in chaos now, but he had not returned. If she hadn't received a letter from home two months ago, she wouldn't even know if her son was still alive. No one could be so heartless.
Mother Xie nodded as well. She was a righteous person.
"Thank you for your guidance, Madam."