Their positions were different. For Mrs. Xiao, delaying others every day was enjoyable, and she wished her son would come back later so she could scold Li Hua a bit more.
For Xiao Shiqing, each day felt like a year, and he prayed in his heart for Li Hua to return soon.
That day, Xiao Shiqing wrote another letter to Li Hua.
—— My mother is becoming more unreasonable; only now do I understand what you previously said. She really is not an easy person to get along with. When you return, we need to discuss a strategy so she cannot continue to make mischief.
Before the letter was finished, the voice of a maid sounded outside the door.
"Mrs. Xiao."
Upon hearing the words "Mrs. Xiao," Xiao Shiqing's heart involuntarily tightened, and he gripped the pen a bit harder.
"Li Hua, come out." Mrs. Xiao's voice was as loud as a bell, ringing clearly through the door and into everyone's ears.
Xiao Shiqing just wanted to find a place to hide.
