After breakfast, Xu Mumu took her younger brothers downstairs, where the fighting had stopped, but the arguing was still quite intense.
The Bai Family wanted the Xiang Family to compensate them, but the Xiang Family was unwilling, and the two families were in a dispute.
The Bai Family believed it was their possession and getting it back was rightful.
The Xiang Family said Xiang Xiulian herself gave it to them, so why should they return it?
Xu Mumu's gaze fell on a child hiding under the window not far away. The child was very thin, looking about four or five years old, with a skinny body, a slightly large head, and somewhat protruding eyes that made him look a bit scary.
"Sis, I've seen him. His name is Bai Zhuangzhuang." Xu Minglei tugged at Xu Mumu's sleeve and spoke softly. He had seen him twice while out with grandma and the little brother; he was often locked at home by his mother.
