Jiang Nian didn't care about this at all, so he didn't refute. In fact, there's no point in denying it.
On the contrary, it would backfire.
When it really comes to that, just leave it to his mom to handle. Rather than worrying about these things, it's better to talk about something useful.
After all, the chaotic scene has already exploded. He is already a wasteland, with no risk of further collapse.
However, Jiang Nian didn't stupidly take the bait. Whether agreeing or denying, it's not a good idea.
He thought for a moment and directly changed the subject.
"My mom quite misses you. She bought everything for her fridge and went to the market for fresh produce."
"Aunt Li is indeed very nice," Xu Qianqian paused for a moment.
"We brought gifts for Uncle and Aunt," Song Xiyun chimed in, "Two big boxes, almost all of them."
"Hm." Jiang Nian smiled.
Among the three, there's no need for thanks, but they can't quite return to the past, although there was a past.
Home.
