Xunxun's uncle's heart itched; he definitely had to take away these jewels later, they could sell for a lot of money.
Xunxun's uncle spoke, "Sister, do you have something against me? Why do I feel that you're different from before?"
"Really? What was I like to you before?"
"You were good to me before, you never refused anything I said, you always considered my needs."
Mrs. Mo sneered, "Is that so? I really hadn't noticed, no wonder it was so exhausting before."
Xunxun's uncle suddenly felt a sense of crisis. What does she mean, finding it exhausting before, has she realized that their whole family is a burden?
