Although Mrs. Zhang uttered merely a single sentence, all the bitterness and helplessness were encompassed within.
Zhang Gaqi's household was indeed splendid, with luxurious garments and sumptuous meals, but ultimately, it wasn't their true home.
"Big brother, a home is wherever you are. Although this place is nice, we are merely guests here." Zhang Tuowei spoke crisply to Zhang Chen.
"Let's go!" Zhang Chen flashed a faint smile, took the package from Mrs. Zhang's hand, and slowly walked into the distance.
As they hadn't walked far, Zhang Gaqi, having heard that Zhang Chen's family was leaving, was already standing by an archway, waiting. He knew Zhang Chen might leave with the younger and older members of the Zhang Family, but never imagined Zhang Chen would be so decisive, leaving right after meeting.
"Uncle Zhang."
Seeing Zhang Gaqi blocking the palace gate, Mrs. Zhang called out.
