Back then, when he was bored he could still kill some time playing that trash-picking game, but ever since the business kept getting bigger, that little thrill of picking up bottles and cans in the game was gone too.
On the road of growing up, you always gain some and lose some.
That's probably what life is.
For a moment, Lin Xu was full of feelings.
Chen Yan had originally planned to go play tennis with Ren Jie after polishing off this high-sugar, high-carb, high-purine, heavy-flavor "mixed pork congee," but the moment she heard they were going to make red bean paste, the glutton in her started to stir again:
"If we're shooting the video at home, we'll need to rearrange the camera and the fill lights. How about this, I'll come over with Ren Jie and help out, so you two don't end up running around like headless chickens."
She put on this act like she was thinking of everyone, but Shen Jiayue didn't buy it:
