"That sounds quite nice." After hearing Zhou Wanwan speak, Xu Nianhua couldn't help but long for the same, saying, "When I get old, I too want to have my own vegetable garden and flower garden, be self-sufficient, and surely my days would be filled with bliss."
Xu Nianhua couldn't help but reminisce about the past. The her of the past always lived in regret, always bustling about, and even when leaving, she was alone.
"Yes, when I get old, I want to be like my parents. A cup of tea, a book, on a sunny afternoon—that would be so delightful indeed." Zhou Wanwan sipped her orange soda with enjoyment, determined to study hard, earn more money in the future, and allow her parents to enjoy their old age, so they wouldn't have to worry about medical expenses anymore.
That night, everyone in Xu Nianhua's dorm was extremely happy, all the way down to the entrance of the dormitory building, where Xu Nianhua saw an unexpected person.
