Shi Fengju noticed her furrowed brows and slightly dazed expression and knew what was on her mind, comforting her with a smile: "Don't worry, we just need to do our part. After all, they belong to the third house, and they have Third Uncle and Third Aunt to guide them!"
Sang Wan suddenly saw the light, and thought the same thing. Though they were one family, there were still distinctions of closeness. If they were truly troublesome, it wouldn't make sense for them to make a fuss with her, and if they did, she could excuse herself.
"Is our fourth sister only ten years old this year? Then, wasn't she only two when she went to Sichuan with them?" Sang Wan asked in surprise. Considering the notoriously difficult road to Sichuan, and the distance so great, it was incredible to Sang Wan that the couple from third house ventured so far with such a young child.
