Shen Jishi retorted, "Mom! If she moves in, I'm moving out!"
Xu Xiaoru said cheerfully, "Auntie, I can't treat this like my own home. My family doesn't even let me eat. This place is so much better!"
Hearing that Xu Xiaoru didn't even get proper meals at home, Zuo Wanjun's heart ached for her.
"Just look at you, child, you're so thin. From now on, you can eat medicinal cuisine with Qingwu to nourish your blood and energy. I'll speak to your mom about it."
"Thank you, Auntie."
The words that were about to spill from Shen Jishi's mouth were silenced by Zuo Wanjun's sharp glare.
Xiaoxiao had such a tough time, and she had known Qingwu for so many years.
What's the harm in her staying at home for a few days?
"Stop talking nonsense. The house isn't yours, anyway. If you want to leave, then pack your things and get out."
Shen Jishi: "..."
If he really had to move out, he wouldn't want to!
