"It's not related, Mom," Mu Zhirou frowned.
Just then...
they heard someone knocking on the door.
Mu Zhirou turned to look; it was the neighbor from her own house.
"Oh, Xiaocao is back."
Since the neighbor was quite familiar, Zhirou had known them for many years.
"Oh, I heard Xiaocao is getting married."
Mu Zhirou raised her head in surprise.
Mother Mu ignored Zhirou and directly pulled the neighbor over and said, "Where did you hear that from? Honestly..."
"I heard it from the lady selling vegetables at the entrance, Aunt Zhang said it, she said you mentioned it, about getting married. The other party is really nice. I'm just here to find out a bit, so when the wedding is happening, you must let us know."
"Of course, we've been neighbors for so many years, you've practically watched Xiaocao grow up... Oh right, Xiaocao isn't called Xiaocao anymore; she's called Zhirou now."
"Zhirou? That's a nice name."
