Xue Yang was caught between laughter and tears.
She still couldn't let it go. His mother and his aunt sometimes acted like squabbling schoolchildren; if they didn't take a jab at each other, they wouldn't feel content. Most of the time when they met, however, everything seemed calm and peaceful.
Just like this time when they came home for the New Year, they behaved very normally. So normally, in fact, that it even made Xue Yang a bit suspicious.
Sure enough, it was all a façade. Not even a month had passed before they started up again.
"Alright, I have to go to work, and you have class, right? Study hard and don't get involved in all that nonsense."
I'm starting a business and making money, how is that nonsense? Xue Yang thought with a laugh. However, he didn't retort, simply nodding in agreement.
With that, Mrs. Zhong felt reassured and left for work.
