Indeed, Shu City is different from the Capital; once the old lady's funeral was over, everyone in the Xiao family felt utterly exhausted.
Especially Chun Nuan, visibly thinner, and her face did not look good at all.
"Nuannuan, you should rest for a while." Mrs. Xu herself was also exhausted to the point of falling apart. She had been in charge of a household and deeply understood how much Chun Nuan had contributed during this ordeal: "Your grandmother is gone, and from now on, there will be one more person to remember in this home."
Mrs. Xu's words made everyone's noses sting and their eyes redden.
"Grandmother always wanted us to strive, and when we grow up and have skills, we could return to the Capital. I even said I would bring grandmother back to the Capital…" Chun Qiang said with a choked voice.
The Capital, where they were born and raised, now felt so distant.
