Luo Qiao got out of the car and walked over, "Are you okay?"
Geng Yanqiu snorted, "You can defy the calamities made by heaven, but you can't survive the ones you bring upon yourself. Isn't this just great? Back then, I was considerate of Grandpa and cared about the Geng Family's reputation, but things are pretty good now."
Luo Qiao patted her shoulder, "If it's inconvenient for you to stay at the courtyard these few days, I have another apartment. You can stay there."
Geng Yanqiu gave Luo Qiao a hug, "Thank you, Luo Qiao, you're always so thoughtful."
After letting go, she said, "Don't worry, the first thing I did when I came back was to take back the house my parents left me. I've cleaned up one room to live in, and I'll renovate it when the weather gets warmer."
Upon hearing this, Luo Qiao didn't insist any further, "Oh, if you're renovating the house, I can recommend someone to you. They restored the two-entry yard I'm living in now, and their craftsmanship is super good."