Liu Yumei: "Our Alii is now straightforwardly asking me for things."
This was the reason for Liu Yumei's happiness. Although not spoken, by arranging these six tiles back, her granddaughter was essentially asking for them, which, for Alii, was considered a rare straightforwardness.
For Liu Yumei, she now had two kids under her care, but her greatest pain was that, despite sitting on a mountain of gold and silver, she just couldn't give it away.
One never asked, and the other, away at Jiang, couldn't be given to.
Sometimes, she was really quite envious of Li Sanjiang, who could proudly pull money out of his pocket, give it to Xiao Yuan, who would accept it or even actively ask for it just to make the old man happy.
But the same thing, Liu Yumei couldn't do. She couldn't just like Li Sanjiang, carry a few large bills to give to the kids, could she?
Li Sanjiang didn't know the truth and enjoyed it, but knowing it herself and still doing the same seemed a bit nonsensical.
