Ke Xiaohong frowned and pondered for a moment, then said, "I'll think of a way!"
Ke Zhenhua wore a conflicted expression as he said, "Daya, if it's too much trouble, forget it. Whose family doesn't live in a mud-brick house anyway? There's no need for us to put on airs and pretend to be well-off. Forget it! Otherwise, it'll just attract unwanted attention from others."
Ke Xiaohong strongly disagreed.
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