Chapter 468 Fang Meng, sharp-tongued and venomous, his words can be truly heart-wrenching.

That family will never be able to get out of there in this lifetime, and they will never see each other again.

"Hello, Grandma. Hello, Auntie and Second Auntie."

Bai Nuo smiled and looked at the warm and kind old lady, nodded obediently in greeting, and then smiled at the two aunts.

She loved the atmosphere at the Zhu family home; it was warm and harmonious. The family always worked together when problems arose, and they would immediately communicate and resolve any conflicts, never engaging in pointless arguments.

In their hearts, there is no scheming or competition for interests among family members, only warmth and sincerity.

Despite their high positions, everyone's feelings for their families are simple and sincere.

The Zhu family's warmth and purity made it hard for Bai Nuo, who had grown up hearing stories of intrigue and backstabbing within powerful and wealthy families, not to like them.

She suddenly understood why her grandmother had agreed to her mother's close relationship with the Zhu family, and why she had chosen her father among so many children of high-ranking officials.

The ancestor of the Wei family was definitely a wise and capable person. He established the family rules early on: the main family only recognizes the direct bloodline, and the first priority is to cultivate successors with strong methods and the ability to recognize and use people well.

Therefore, the Wei family has always been a family where the head of the household has absolute authority, and it lacks the power struggles and intrigues common in many aristocratic families.

Although it's not entirely nonexistent.

As early as when her maternal grandparents discovered that although Xiao Bai Nuo was like a porcelain doll that could not speak or express any emotion, she learned things extremely quickly, and at such a young age she was decisive and ruthless in dealing with things, and occasionally she would have her own little temper.

Her maternal grandfather had studied abroad when he was a teenager, but this was kept secret by the old patriarch of the Bai family. Of course, he couldn't have foreseen that someone would launch a major movement in the future, but he didn't want the Bai family to attract the attention of the officials back then.

But her maternal grandfather was truly knowledgeable and always believed that his son, Bai Nuo, had the kind of genius autism that foreign psychology experts had mentioned, and that with patient care and careful nurturing, he would eventually get better.

From then on, her grandmother began to raise her as the heir of the Wei family, telling her many stories of prominent families, including the Wei family.

The main branch of the Wei family is not large, and internal strife is not frequent, but it is not nonexistent. When her maternal grandmother was young, she personally killed two or three cousins ​​who had ulterior motives and tried to use her sister's life to attack her, the heir.

May you be blessed with good fortune...

According to the results of Bai Nuo and Fang Meng's investigations, apart from the fact that a few of the older cousins ​​had fought over toys when they were young, this family was truly harmonious!

The little girl's smile grew even brighter as she watched the elders of the Zhu family come out of the house to greet her after hearing the commotion.

The tiny dimples seemed to be filled with honey, intoxicatingly sweet, and as warm as being wrapped in sunshine.

"Thank you, Grandma and my four aunts. I'm so happy to be home!"

"Alright, alright, as long as Grandma's precious little girl is happy!"

The old lady beamed from ear to ear, pulling her hand and leading her into the house. "Come on in with Grandma, your aunts prepared lots of delicious food for you this morning. Just tell me if you need anything, and Grandma will have your brothers go buy it right away!"

[I still have over a thousand words left to write today, I'll finish them tomorrow. My back is numb, I can't keep going. I wrote from 6 pm to 10 pm, and revised it two or three times. I can't take it anymore, I'm going to rest now, my darlings, goodnight.]