She got into an ordinary university, but to find a good family to marry into, Mrs. Wu still knew that it all depended on Uncle Wu.
However, her relationship with Uncle Wu was not very good, and these past few years, she had been trying to mend the relationship with him.
After all, her man was Uncle Wu's own nephew.
Uncle Wu's retirement pension, as well as this house, and the few pieces of calligraphy he held, all belonged to their family.
Wu Xiaoyue withdrew her gaze, very unwillingly.
She was envious of those two children.
Why?
Was it wrong for her to rely on Granduncle to find a good family to marry into?
She was a girl, and not even one from her own family; if she didn't find a good family to marry into, should she wait for her dad to find her one?
By then she would be like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others to set the price.
"Mom, quite a few people have come today."
That went without saying.
