Just as Aunt Wang glanced toward the courtyard and saw the door of the second house tightly shut, they must not be home. She sat back down on the original stool, "Changqing's family, I have something to say, but I don't know if I should!"
Upon seeing Aunt Wang stay behind, Mrs. Lv felt sure there was something to be said, "What can't be said between us? Go ahead!"
In the past two years, Aunt Wang had grown close to the Gu Family, and Mrs. Lv got along well with her.
"Isn't that Wang Yue living in front of my house? Just at the foot of the mountain, not far from here. Lately, I've noticed something doesn't seem right." Aunt Wang whispered to Mrs. Lv.
Although Wang Yue and Aunt Wang were not on good terms and often quarreled upon meeting, after Wang Yue's husband passed away, Aunt Wang found her pitiful and mostly held back her temper when they met.
