"One day, I'll definitely find Xiu Hanzi and make Sikong Jing slap his face hard." Duanmu Chun fiercely vowed, not knowing what Yao Yulou was thinking.
...
Yao Residence's backyard!
A gentle voice rang out: "Uncle Xiu, I seemed to have heard someone talking about you just now?"
The speaker was Hua Meixi's mother, Jiang Wanyou, and the Uncle Xiu she mentioned was, of course, Old Xiu.
At this moment, the two stood in front of the door to Jiang Wanyou's room in the backyard of the Yao Residence, with a flower grove ahead—all cultivated by Jiang Wanyou herself...
Indeed, Old Xiu was right in the backyard of the Yao Residence now.
If Duanmu Chun knew how close he was to the person he wanted to confront, he might be scared stiff.
Old Xiu touched his nose and replied, "Seems like someone is cursing me, I guess I've become quite famous lately."
