Madam Zhou's head throbbed with pain, especially when she saw Madam Lu's hysterical behavior, which annoyed her even more. She called Qiu Xiang over and had her taken down to wash her face again.
The tea had long been replaced. Madam Zhou looked at Old Lady Zhou with silver hair and an aged face, feeling a dull ache in her heart, her gaze complicated.
This person was always her mother.
"What exactly happened? What did... Xiuxiu's mother say? Did Big Brother get put in jail?" Madam Zhou asked, looking toward Old Lady Zhou.
Old Lady Zhou, upon hearing that Madam Zhou was no longer using proper names, felt a tightness in her heart. Now, as Madam Zhou actively inquired, her heart relaxed somewhat, and she began to wipe her tears.
