Learning to Talk Like Su Xiaoxiao

Su Xiaoxiao didn't even think before shaking her head, "I'm worried about Yexun's mother. His two brothers and their wives are all troublemakers. If we're not here, who knows how they might bully Aunt Guo."

As she spoke, she briefly explained the problem. In reality, the issue they were facing now was related to their background, which had been plaguing so many people in the country. It was an unsolvable, dead-end problem that everyone could only wait and hope for a return to normalcy.

"Don't worry; it will get better. Everything will eventually get better," Grandpa Zhang muttered solemnly, not sure if he was trying to comfort Su Xiaoxiao or himself.

While they were discussing this, Zhang Zhiyuan walked in. When his cold gaze fell on Su Xiaoxiao, it turned friendly.

"Fortunately, we rushed here in time," Zhang Zhiyuan said, as he washed his hands in an enamel basin.