Uncle Xia's voice was neither too high nor too low, just enough for everyone in the courtyard to hear.
The place fell silent instantly. Gradually, soft discussions, like small bubbles rising in boiling water, became more and more frequent and louder.
"What does that mean? Xia Lan and He Qing?"
"She seemed like such a nice girl, who would've thought, tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"Could it really be true?"
Grandpa Xia didn't expect Uncle Xia to disregard their reputation and speak out directly like this.
"Brother, you can't just say such things... A girl's reputation..." Grandpa Xia said through gritted teeth.
This reputation loss would affect the entire Xia Family. Xia Chuyi was still part of the Xia Family, didn't Uncle Xia care at all?
Uncle Xia chuckled softly.
