Su Shuochi drove his family of five home. Gu Jiaojiao sat in the front passenger seat, while the three little ones sat in the back.
Susu sat between her two brothers. Wenwen sat in the seat behind his dad, and Xuanxuan sat behind Gu Jiaojiao.
The three siblings were always chattering away, never running out of things to say. Gu Jiaojiao watched them, pleased with their lively conversation.
She also spoke softly to Su Shuochi, "Now that Granduncle has gone back with Wang Heming's family, I can finally rest easy. He can live out his later years in peace."
"Honey, what's there to worry about? We're not short on money now. Supporting one more person is no big deal."
"Don't you see? If Granduncle hadn't met Wang Heming, he wouldn't have been happy, even if we gave him a life of material comfort."
Xuanxuan suddenly leaned over the back of his mom's seat, getting close to her ear to ask, "Mom, if we're giving him everything he needs, food and clothes, why wouldn't he be happy?"
