"How could I be in the mood to eat? Jian Qian, you should quickly find a way to rescue Zhenzhu. She's a delicate young girl; how could she possibly endure such hardships?"
At this moment, Jian Qian's face turned dark. He didn't care if the old lady in front of him was his mother-in-law or not, but before he could speak, his daughter spoke first.
Jian Nanqing looked at the old lady with a cheeky smile: "Grandma, do you think my dad is almighty? He's just the director of a small local factory. This is Nanxi County, and you're asking him to reach into Jing County, isn't that a fool's dream?
If you ask me, Grandma, you'd be better off seeking help from my uncles. After all, they're your sons, and if you're so formidable, surely they're not that far behind, are they?"
The eldest aunt, who originally wanted to add fuel to the fire, said: "..." She decided to quietly watch instead.
