Cheng Su, upon leaving the house that day, saw Chunhua and her husband bundled up with large and small bags, getting ready to step out, Yuer strapped to her back, prompting Cheng Su's curiosity.
"Where are you off to with all those bags? Moving?" she asked.
"Not at all. We're thinking of taking Yuer back to her grandmother's place for a while. Isn't it time to visit the hometown?" Chunhua replied with a smile, while the grin on Liang Shurong's face seemed somewhat forced.
Cheng Su was taken aback and said, "Have you thought it through? Can you really bear to do it?"
"I have to bear it, even if I don't want to. We can't just live on the small allowance Old Liang gets," Chunhua said with a wry smile.
Cheng Su fell silent and sighed in her heart.
"If you need any help, just let me know," Cheng Su said again.
"Thank you!" Chunhua hurried Liang Shurong out of the door.
