"Oh? They were let in?"
At the Ping Family residence, Madam Ping reclined on a daybed, leaning at an angle as she listened to the report from the maidservant by her side. Her eyebrows arched slightly, somewhat puzzled by Wufu's intentions.
"Mother, if Wufu can show kindness to a beggar, then if those men really were her uncles and the like, how could she truly ignore them?" Ping Caier said.
Madam Ping sighed upon hearing this and, looking at her daughter's gentle face, said, "Silly child, you only see the surface of things, which is far too one-sided. What will you do in the future?"
Ping Caier furrowed her delicate brows, somewhat confused.
Seeing this only increased Madam Ping's concern. Her daughter's future husband's family was also thriving with many people. With such a temperament, if she didn't think things through more, wouldn't she be easily taken advantage of?
