He slung the bag over his shoulder, his mind made up. No matter how tough it was outside, he was determined never to return to this place.
Even if they did come back to Shenjia Village, it was only because neither Du Jindao nor Third Son Du had ever looked into Granny Lu's matters. Otherwise, both families would probably have been squeezing into this one room. Who knew what it would be like if this house were to be demolished later on.
So, Qin Xiangnuan had never thought of revealing this matter, thinking it could wait until the demolition happened.
"Brother, about that money, I will pay you back as soon as I can," Dongsheng, who had been uncomfortable the whole trip and was carrying thousands of dollars on him, didn't know when he could clear the debt, especially when the money was so crucial.
"It's alright," Qin Xiangyang patted Dongsheng's shoulder, "don't overthink it. You don't need to pay me back, our family is not short of money now."
