Chapter 243 Warm-Hearted Aunt Zhang!

• The words had barely left his mouth when Aunt Zhang hurriedly waved her hand. “Listen to that dirty mouth of yours—always talking nonsense.”
• Francis Lynch let out a quiet sigh, a hint of sadness in his voice. “You’re not wrong, Aunt Zhang. If Mom were still here, she’d be so happy right now.”
• “Don’t just stand there—sit, sit. Such a pretty girl. What’s your name?” Aunt Zhang beamed, steering them away from the heavy mood.