Song Tingfan's third uncle lived on a rather remote street in town, and his house wasn't as good as Song Tingfan's, and it was smaller.
This house was also paid for with silver coin by Song Tingfan's parents, just like Song An's house.
But it treated Song Tingfan far worse than Song An's house did.
Once in a dream, Song Tingfan's third uncle's house appeared, wanting to seize Song Tingfan's house under the pretext of support.
She didn't know how it was eventually resolved.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiao sighed inwardly, leaving the mess for her.
Why not leave the silver coin to her.
Song Tingfan saw her staring at the doorway, motionless, looking a bit unsettled.
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
"Sister-in-law?"
He called twice before Lin Qiao came to her senses and responded with a "Hmm."
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, I was just thinking of Grandpa and Grandma."
Ahem, Lin Qiao spoke these words without a hint of blush or quickened heartbeat.
