"I heard some high official from the military came to visit martyrs' families? Why didn't they visit our Old Xia Family?" Grandma Xia shouted from outside.
As soon as Xia Chuyi heard Grandma Xia's voice, her brows furrowed, and she exchanged a look with Aunt Xia, who tacitly stepped out from the back room together.
When they came out, Aunt Xia pulled out her keys and locked the door of the back room.
Just as they stepped out, Grandma Xia lifted the curtain and entered the living room.
Aunt Xia hurriedly approached to assist her, laughing joyfully, "Chuyi's grandma, why have you come? Why didn't you say anything!"
For the sake of Mother Xia, Uncle Xia, and Aunt Xia, they still had to maintain superficial peace with the Xia Family.
Grandma Xia, feigning a smile, scanned the living room and immediately fixed her eyes on Huo Shiqian.
"Is this gentleman the officer from the military?"
Grandma Xia brushed past Aunt Xia and headed straight towards Huo Shiqian.