"They probably won't be back anytime soon, but the New Year is coming up, and we'll have to go back to our hometown for it."
After Qin Jiao spoke, Xiao Shi's little face fell.
"Sis, I don't want to go back to our hometown. I… I don't like them."
Even though Xiao Shi was young, she could tell who was nice and who wasn't. Her uncle and his family were not easy people to be around.
Besides, children are the most sensitive to favoritism from their elders. She had been taught from a young age that everything had to be given to her younger brother. She was just a girl, so school was useless. There was no need to buy her new clothes because, after all, once she grew up and got married, she would no longer be part of the Old Qin Family.
