Xia Chuyi, fearing Huo Shiqian would lose his temper, hastily hooked his hand.
After pacifying Uncle Liberation Army, she said to Mother Xia, "I've arranged your affairs for after you pass. The son you wanted— I've also facilitated his adoption for you."
"Uncle's family will move to the county after some time."
"The countryside house will become vacant. From now on, you will live here."
"In the future, don't wander around without a reason, and I, except to visit dad's grave, will not come back again."
Chuyi spoke with particular detachment, yet those listening felt a storm of emotions inside.
"Chuyi, you, what do you mean?" Mother Xia was so shocked she forgot both how to cry and laugh.
Finally, having voiced these things to Mother Xia, Xia Chuyi felt a wave of relief in her heart.
She laughed lightly, "Mom, this is the last time I call you mother."
