A family?
Wufu snorted, "Who's in the same family as you, with such a big face and yet no shame at all?"
"Do you truly not recognize your own older brother?" Zhou Xuennian glared angrily at Madam Zhou, who still stood at the door.
She has turned against me. There are elders present here; when is it the junior's place to speak?
Ying Mei is soft by nature; seeking her out would certainly not be wrong.
As soon as Zhou Xuennian began to question her, it was like poking a hornet's nest. Wufu stepped forward, shielding Madam Zhou, and said to her, "Mother, let's go inside."
Madam Zhou's lips twitched.
Wufu looked at Qiu Xiang, who smartly took Madam Zhou's hand, saying, "Madam, leave this to your daughter."
Madam Zhou sighed inwardly, no longer looking at Zhou Xuennian, and turned to enter the house, vanishing from sight very soon after.
This move changed the expressions of Zhou Xuennian and the others.
