C13 He Doesn't Know How to be Grateful

Mu Qing furrowed her brows. Seeing Aunt Mei's troubled expression, Wang Zhong held his chest in anger. His whole body trembled. "Uncle Wang, Aunt Mei, I came back to get my luggage. We have already packed up the house next door. Thank you for taking me in these few days."

"Qingqing, what are you doing? Don't listen to this girl's nonsense. If you want to leave