"This child, how can we blame you for this?" Mrs. Jin smiled bitterly, "We knew we would reveal it during the New Year, but we still kept it secret. Alas, if someone should be blamed, it should be us. It's the New Year, and we've made you all unhappy."
"Uncle, Aunt, it's not your fault. Anyone in your shoes would have done the same." Chuxia glanced around the room, changing the subject, "When I saw Brother Jin, I was wondering what kind of parents could nurture such an elegant and cultured man."
Only now, coming to the house, do I understand. With parents like Uncle and Aunt who are so sophisticated and discerning, and living in such a classically elegant house, over time, the whole person's temperament would definitely settle down.
It's a pity I'm already this old, otherwise, I would definitely join in the fun and cultivate myself into a girl with an elegant scholarly aura, so Zhou Mikang wouldn't constantly joke about me being a country bumpkin."
