Wen Ruyu nodded and said, "That's what I plan to do too, after all, in two months it will be next year."
They had endured for so many years, a few more months were bearable.
Mrs. Xu's heart was moved, "Xiaoxue, tell me, do you think your family, our family, and Acheng and Ayu's family have a chance for rehabilitation? We don't care about the things that were confiscated, we just want to live like normal people, no longer burdened by our status."
Feng Qingxue nodded heavily, "Yes, there is a big chance. It's just a matter of time."
Mr. Xu poured wine for Lu Father and said, "We, old couple, have what we have today all because of Xiaoxue. I trust Xiaoxue's words. We've waited for ten or twenty years, as long as we don't die, we can wait. Our family has been honest for generations, just simple scholars. I don't want to carry the label of 'bad element' into my grave, feeling too ashamed to face our ancestors underground."
