When Jiang Mingyue got back, the drama of the family division at the old house was in full swing. Jiang Zhenmei, who never missed a spectacle and kept glancing at the door, spotted her as soon as she appeared and delightedly stood on tiptoe to wave her over.
Jiang Mingyue seamlessly navigated through the crowd, internally admiring the curious public gathered. If the courtyard of the old house were any bigger, the division of the family would have attracted a crowd large enough to fill a massive drying field.
"Little Yue…" Jiang Zhenmei pulled her sister close and quietly filled her in on what had happened so far.
As expected, the division was not going smoothly, with Old Mrs. Jiang and the second branch adamantly refusing to split, and accusing the elder uncle of ingratitude.
Leaving everyone bewildered.
However, not everyone in the Jiang Family was heartless.
