Wang Xiru remained silent for a while before she spoke.
"Um... I just felt upset and didn't have anyone to talk to, so I ran to Little Tian's place."
Wang Xiru's face was filled with grievance as she took the opportunity to change the subject, "We're so grateful to Little Tian this time; without him, we really wouldn't know what to do..."
"Indeed..."
Aunt Wu nodded silently, the suspicion in her eyes faded slightly.
"Mom, I haven't asked you yet, why are you here?"
Wang Xiru countered.
"I..."
This question seemed to stump Aunt Wu, who glanced at me with a flustered expression and stuttered without offering any clear explanation.
"I... of course, came to thank Little Tian."
"Little Tian has trouble with his sight, so I thought about moving in to live with him, to cook for him and take better care of him."
She pointed at the suitcase by the door, her face somewhat unnatural, smiling stiffly.
Hearing this, I was completely dumbfounded.
Fuck...