Luo Dashan didn't expect Xiutao to be like this. He was stunned, looking at Xiutao, "Xiutao, you..."
At this moment, Xiutao was in a state of angry humiliation. On one hand, she felt deeply embarrassed being seen like this by Luo Dashan. In truth, the last thing she wanted was for Luo Dashan to see her in such a downtrodden state.
Moreover, when Luo Dashan mentioned the past, it reminded her of how hard her life had been in these years because of those events.
Therefore, her words turned sharp, "Luo Dashan, did you come to find me just to see how I'm doing now?"
She said with a self-deprecating smile, pointing at herself, "Now you see, since I returned to the city from the countryside, I've been living a life worse than pigs or dogs. My husband is disabled, and my son opens his mouth only to ask for money. All these years, I've been begging from this household and borrowing from that one. It's worse than when I lived in the countryside."
