Xia Zhisu walked with Ling Tian'ao, recounting their past at each place they visited.
She hoped this would help to jog his memory.
Ling Tian'ao listened to her, but she realized she actually didn't have much to say.
Since they moved here,
Ling Tian'ao was busy with work, and she was equally busy being a manager.
Their time together was mostly in the study, the bedroom, or dining in the living room.
Many of their interesting memories were in the old house, the one she burned down.
She really regretted it, what fish was worth roasting that it burned down the whole house!
Speaking of that incident,
Ling Tian'ao was a bit surprised, "You burned down your house by roasting fish?"
"Yes!"
"How did your husband react?" Ling Tian'ao asked.
