Yin Shaoqun heard Yin Shixiu say this and couldn't help but smile.
"Auntie, is something on your mind? You're suddenly in such a hurry..."
Yin Shaoqun sat on a bench nearby, resting one hand on the back of the bench,
"Actually... there's nothing much on my mind..."
"Then there must be something."
Yin Shaoqun suddenly smiled again, her affectionate gaze falling on Yin Shixiu,
"You... you've always been sharper than Shi Lan and Shi Hua since you were a child. But if Shi Xun were still alive, you two would truly be neck and neck."
"Oh, auntie, don't say that. When it comes to sharpness, I can't compare to third brother. He was like a monkey spirit that jumped out from a stone."
"Haha!"
Yin Shaoqun laughed heartily. In this family, perhaps only this aunt and nephew pair could talk about the Yin family's third who killed himself over a woman with such a joking tone.
"Speaking of which, is Meng Meng's marriage to Young Master Lin settled?"
Yin Shixiu nodded,
