At that time, standing by the Pujiang River, looking at the woman standing tall under the moonlight, the future seemed just like the river behind her, shimmering, deep and mysterious, unfathomable.
But looking back now.
The road we've walked along is so clear, as if destined.
Jiang Chen sighed softly, a true finishing touch.
"Jiang, you don't need to say anymore. It must not have been easy for you and Pei Zhi to come together."
Lan's mother finally couldn't hold back.
She's a rural woman without much education, but she could understand what was being said.
If this kid kept talking, as a parent, she'd start to feel embarrassed.
Wu Guangjiang also stopped at the right time.
Yes.
He also couldn't quite take it.
He didn't know how this kid could say such things so calmly...
How best to describe it?
Yes.
——Such pretentious words.
But thinking about it carefully, can regular people handle his daughter?
"It's definitely more spectacular than the river in our village, huh."
