The door suddenly burst open.
Jing Dezhen entered.
He asked Jing Yiren, "Yiren, have you packed up everything you want to take? Do you need any help?"
"...Isn't this being too eager to rush her out? Not even asking if she had decided, just going straight to whether she was done packing things."
As Jing Yiren finished putting sandals on Little Doudou, she stood up and looked at Jing Dezhen with an indifferent tone.
"Dad! I'm not planning to leave!"
As soon as Jing Yiren spoke, Jing Dezhen became anxious.
"My dear granddaughter, why wouldn't you want to be the esteemed young mistress? Why should you suffer at home? Sometimes when we're not around, you even have to cook yourself. You have to work every day, so why live in this large house by yourself with the children instead of dwelling here?"
Hearing Jing Dezhen's tone, she suspected that Lu Ming must have handed over a significant benefit to make him so eager to send her away.
