Seeing her daughter's innocent gaze, Mrs. Zhen's voice lowered, filled with worries, she said, "It's not as simple as you think! The thief entered in the middle of the night, he wasn't just after money…" Zhen Yu: "…"
Although she didn't want to admit it, she understood immediately…
The mother and daughter each had their thoughts, and the living room suddenly became quiet.
After a few seconds, Zhen Yu comforted her mother: "Don't think about it, Mom! Everyone has their fate! We don't even know them, it has nothing to do with us, why worry so much?"
"How can it be unrelated! Where will you live after the Tomb-Sweeping Festival!" Mrs. Zhen scolded, then sighed, "Ah... we sold the house too early!"
"Why talk about that! It's already been sold!" Zhen Yu didn't feel it was too early at all.
"Xiao Yu! You said now we need to transfer you to a middle school in Qi City, how long will it take to handle that? Will it affect your classes?"
