"Okay," Grandma replied with a smile. Although she had not read much, more than seventy years of experience had given her a wisdom that surpassed time. "Don't cry. In the future, you will meet someone whom you like and he will like you too."
"Okay." Lu Li wiped her tears. Even though she was very sad, her grandparents, who were thousands of miles away, filled her empty silence with love. "Grandma, are you roasting sweet potatoes? I can smell the fragrance."
"Yes, your grandfather and I roasted one each. By the way, your grandfather misses you too. Say a few words to him."
...
At this moment, the space between the mountain village and the prosperous capital broke through. The grandparents did not say anything to comfort Lu Li, but they comforted her with every move. Lu Li was quickly coaxed to laugh.
Downstairs, the Ferrari sports car did not leave for a long time.
Xuan Sheng sat in the car in silence, looking into the distance.
