"Came to see you." Mother Zhu forced a smile and walked into the living room.
Fu Xue hurriedly stood up from the sofa: "Auntie."
"It's fine, sit down. I was passing by and thought I'd come up to see if the house lacks anything." Mother Zhu waved her hand.
Once the mindset changes, Fu Xue becomes much more agreeable to the eyes.
Fu Xue poured a glass of water for Mother Zhu and sat down, waiting for a lecture—Mother Zhu wouldn't come for no reason, she must be here to reprimand her again.
Never mind, for Zhu Xie's sake, she'll endure it.
"July is quite hot, not suitable for hosting a banquet. I was thinking you could get the marriage certificate first, and when it cools down in the autumn, then have the banquet. What do you think?" Mother Zhu asked.
Zhu Xie and Fu Xue were both stunned.
