The sight of Qiao Yanqiu doting on Qin Mei was always a thorn in her side. She would fantasize, 'If Yaru had become Qiao Yanqiu's daughter-in-law, would she have treated her with the same wholehearted devotion?'
Xu Chunyan held Jie You's hand while carrying a tin of malted milk in the other, cheerfully making her way toward the Jie Family's home.
"Ms. Xu, what brings you here...?" The neighbors, cooling off in the shade of a tree, all stared curiously when they saw Xu Chunyan leading Jie You by the hand.
"Xiao You missed his grandpa, so I brought him over to see him." Xu Chunyan didn't shrink away or look embarrassed. She greeted the neighbors with poise and even told Jie You to say hello.
The little one was quite haughty. He just tilted his head back and refused to greet anyone.
"Well, aunties, I'll let you get back to your chat. I'm taking Xiao You now." After Xu Chunyan led Jie You away, the neighbors began to whisper.
