Grandma Jing's heart skipped a beat. The joy of her arrival instantly halved. Jing Shu raised an eyebrow but ultimately didn't say anything more.
They had originally planned to give all the items they brought to Elder Aunt. Now empty-handed, they hurried to check on the situation, not having the chance to go back to the RV to get their things.
Compared to Grandma Jing's nervousness, Jing Shu was relatively at ease. She even had the presence of mind to observe the changes in her elder aunt's home. When they visited during New Year's, it had been burned, and one could still see some black marks. However, on the land where her elder aunt originally grew apples, a row of simple prefab houses now stood.
From a distance, Jing Shu could see black pigs inside the prefab houses, but... they seemed to be in poor spirits.
