From afar, Tan Rou could see Zhuang Liu standing at the flower bed outside. However, he was not standing there alone. The eldest daughter of the Meng family, Meng Si, was also there.
Didn't this woman say that she would not pester Zhuang Liu anymore? Why did he come back? Tan Rou was puzzled.
She didn't walk over directly. Instead, she hid behind a pillar beside the flower bed, wanting to wait for them to finish talking before going over. She could hear what they were saying from this position, and the other party could not see her.
"Xiao Liu, don't be too sad about Grandpa Zhuang. The dead can't be brought back to life. Don't hurt yourself because of this." Meng Si consoled me.
"Miss Meng, your words are really interesting. My grandfather has just passed away," Zhuang Liu said angrily.
"You want me not to be sad? Is that possible?"
Meng Si paused. "I just wanted to comfort you. I didn't mean anything else."
