Gu Xiaoqing indeed wasn't in a hurry, as the elderly's stubbornness has always been as firm as a rock, hard to shake.
Moreover, she was planning to study abroad in the United States for a year, so the marriage would definitely have to wait until she returned to start preparing.
Fang Shaohan still had to work; after all, he was no longer the useless guy living in the hospital. It took a real effort for him to get half a day off.
Gu Xiaoqing watched as Fang Shaohan's car gradually drove out of sight, suddenly feeling a sense of emptiness and boredom in her heart.
It seemed like everything suddenly became much quieter.
"Seems like it's been a long time since I walked aimlessly like this."
Gu Xiaoqing wandered around familiar places, although all the scenes and settings were familiar, she had a feeling as if the mountain she saw wasn't really a mountain.
Familiar, yet so distant from her.
