Su Xiaoxiao leaned forward, a little curious: "Mom, who is she?"
Liu Cuilan snorted from her nose: "Who else? Your snobbish cousin who looks down on us country folk after marrying up."
With that, Su Xiaoxiao immediately remembered hearing the family gossip that her cousin had married a city man and moved her residency to the city.
Fearing that poor relatives might come asking for favors, they hadn't been in contact for years.
"Cousin, are you home?"
Liu Cuifen continued to shout at the door, making it clear she wouldn't leave until she got a response.
"I just have to see what she's up to."
Liu Cuilan opened the door with a scowl, seeing Liu Cuifen standing there, she let out a sarcastic laugh: "Weren't you the one who insisted we should never interact again, and refused to deal with us 'mud-stained' folks? What brings you here?"
"Cousin, oh, how could you say that? We're all real relatives, closer than sisters, how can we truly stop associating?"
