"I don't know." Gu Zhihan slightly lifted his gaze, glanced at the cars, shook his head, and then took Luo Mengmeng's hand to walk through the crowd, "Let's go home first and talk about it."
"Yeah!"
Mengmeng nodded her little head and followed behind the young boy, her small backpack on her back.
Just as they entered the alley and before they reached their house, Mengmeng saw several men in suits standing at their door talking to their parents.
"Mr. Gu, Mrs. Gu, Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo, this relocation is part of the Niu X Group's redevelopment plan. We hope you can understand and move out as soon as possible. If you are not satisfied with the relocation compensation, we can discuss it further."
"Give us some time to think about it," Gu's father sighed. After all, relocation was no small matter; there were too many considerations involved.
"Indeed, we need to think it over," Luo's father said as well.