"Auntie, Uncle! This is only right. Besides the house, do you have any other requests?"
Bai Song didn't want Qi Yuqing to feel troubled.
Matters that can be solved with money aren't really matters at all.
In the past, he hadn't thought of using money to solve these problems, but that didn't mean he wasn't capable of doing so.
Mrs. Qi laughed, "There's nothing else. We're giving away a daughter, not selling one. I just hope to see my daughter live happily. This house is also a responsibility towards you both, and it's for you to live in. It doesn't have anything to do with us.
Once you've got the house ready, we can talk about other details. Qingqing, it's getting late. Your dad and I rushed over here, didn't rest after getting off the plane. Take us home to rest."
She got up and pulled Qi Yuqing along as they left.
Mr. Qi was embarrassed, his wife not considering her attitude even a bit.
