Grandma Rong smiled and asked, "Why suddenly speaking so sentimentally?"
Luo Qiao looked at the hot soup noodles in front of her, "In these past years, if it weren't for you all, we might not have been able to live so easily. We're really grateful to you."
Grandma Rong's eyes were also misty, "If you put it that way, then your grandpa and I should be the ones thanking you. If it weren't for you, we might have had an even harder time. We call this mutual needs and support, loving and caring for each other."
Luo Qiao laughed, "Grandma is right."
Grandma Rong poured herself a cup of water and sat down, "Did you encounter something today?"
While eating, Luo Qiao recounted Feng Yuan's situation, "That child is about the same age as Yanyan and Yueyue, truly heart-wrenching."
After listening, Grandma Rong frowned, "This person is really too wicked and should be severely punished."
