Gu Xinzhou listened to her daughter's words, and her heart was deeply moved.
Actually, she should have realized it earlier; her daughter has always been kind-hearted.
Honestly speaking, when this matter first arose, Gu Xinzhou was very angry. Now that she has calmed down, she still feels angry, but not to the extent of wanting Qi Lei's family to move out of Zhenyuan.
Song Zhen suddenly looked at George: "What do you think?"
George's heart skipped a beat: "Why ask me? I don't know!"
"You're the eldest son of Zhenyuan, of course you have a say." Song Zhen calmly stared at George, as if trying to see through his eyes into his heart: "What are you thinking?"
Heather's small hand tightened around the chopsticks, and she cautiously perked up her ears.
George didn't look at her, just continued to gaze at Song Zhen and honestly replied: "Actually, Little Xiahua called me after the incident."
Everyone: "..."
Heather lightly bit her lip.
