"You said Haitang was so smart as a child, what did she like to do?" Meng Lang asked again.
If there is one person in this world who knows the other "Lin Haitang" the most, has accompanied her the longest, and is the closest to her, it would undoubtedly be Mrs. Lin standing before him.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Lin smiled immediately.
"Reading, she loved reading ever since she learned how to read. There was a library nearby at the time, and she could stay there all day long.
She didn't like playing with peers. Whenever she had free time, she would carry her little water bottle and toddle off to the library to read. Even adults seldom have such concentration.
But honestly, that girl learned everything quickly and had great popularity. She made quite a few friends at the library.
Even with some old ladies with Alzheimer's, she could sit and chat for ages..."
"Hmm?"
Initially, Meng Lang didn't find anything unusual, as it was common knowledge to those with an autobiography.
