For someone like Ye Yuning, who had never even taken marriage seriously, an age difference was even less of a concern. If she had to compare the twenty-six-year-old Xiao Shuo with the thirty-year-old Xiao Linye—one still relying on his parents while frequenting nightclubs, the other already having achieved modest success in Upper City through his own efforts—Ye Yuning had a sudden realization. "This isn't a problem."
Hearing her say it wasn't a problem, the smile at the corner of Xiao Linye's lips deepened. After spending the last few days together, he had a good grasp of her temperament: young, unremarkable in her job, and with a rather carefree personality. So, he wasn't at all surprised when she declared that it wasn't a problem.
"I haven't asked you yet, who's in your family? Are you from Upper City?" Xiao Linye inquired.
"Yes, I suppose I am," Ye Yuning replied. Her household registration had always been in Upper City.
