After attending Zhang Fu's funeral, Zhang Yu started getting ready to go back with Qian Hao.
Zhang Tao thought for a moment and called out to Zhang Yu, "Little Yu, now that Mom and Dad are gone, come back and sit for a bit. The things Mom and Dad left behind, we siblings can divide them among the four of us."
Their things? Zhang Yu shook her head. "I don't need them."
"But you've also been sending them money all these years." Zhang Tao tried his best to persuade her, hoping Zhang Yu would still come back, at least for a while.
"They did give birth to me after all, taking care of them was my responsibility." Why would Zhang Yu say that? Simply because she didn't want the whole Zhang Family swarming her again to drain her dry in all sorts of ways.
"Now that they're gone, I have completely no connection to this place anymore. And I'm guessing Mom and Dad already gave the house to you guys long ago."
