"Oh no! I just remembered there's something really important I haven't finished at my shop! Mom, you guys chat, I'm heading back now, byebye!"
Jiang Bing was happily eavesdropping on the sidelines, then suddenly realized the topic had shifted to her. She wiped her mouth, sprinted away like a rabbit.
"Don't go! Your Aunt Wang wants to introduce you to someone. See when you have time to meet up!"
"Huh? What did you say? I can't heeeear you~~~"
In just a few seconds, Jiang Bing had already dashed out the front gate.
"That Third Child! She's already 27 this year! People her age have had three kids already, what's she doing? Does she want to be a spinster for life!"
Whenever Tian Xiaomei brought up her youngest daughter's marriage, she got angry. She'd nagged about marriage over a hundred times these past years—no effect at all.
