"Mom! We're planning to move back home."
Jiang Xiaoxiao finished her meal and washed the dishes while talking to Fan Xiuying.
Fan Xiuying was slicing some fruit, peeling the skin carefully—it was an apple for Tang Yuan.
"If you want to move back home, I'm happy about it. But the question is if Old Mrs. Song will be happy. She treats Tang Yuan like the apple of her eye. And besides, how far is your school from here? It wouldn't be convenient to come home every day.
Have you been busy lately? If you are, I can come stay with you and help take care of Tang Yuan."
Jiang Xiaoxiao leaned over and gave Fan Xiuying a kiss.
"Oh, you're so grown up and still doing this!"
Fan Xiuying wiped her face, a look of disdain on her face yet bursting with joy.
"Mom, let me be honest with you. We're both about to start our internships, and Mr. Feng has already told me that we'll definitely be going to He Ren's, so living there isn't convenient.
