After hanging up the phone, Han Jingnian, who had remained silent, glanced at Xia Wan'an who was fretting over what to do, and finally spoke: "There is a way..."
Upon hearing these five words, Xia Wan'an immediately thought of the previous occasion when she had become excited upon hearing Han Jingnian say something similar, thinking he had a plan, only for him to tell her he hadn't thought of anything yet. She immediately cut him off without hesitation: "...It's just that you haven't thought of it yet, right?"
Han Jingnian: "..."
Han Jingnian: "This time, I've thought of it."
After a pause, as if afraid that Xia Wan'an wouldn't believe him, Han Jingnian added: "It's for real this time."
Xia Wan'an immediately leaned in close to Han Jingnian, full of anticipation: "Then tell me quickly..."
Han Jingnian: "This month is almost over, and the first day of next month is our grandmother's birthday."
