"What you said makes sense, my daughter is indeed smart." Li Erhua looked proud.
The mother and daughter chatted as they walked, and for those used to rural life, an hour's walk was nothing. Before they knew it, they arrived. Through the conversation, Shen Zian noticed that despite Li Erhua's numerous flaws, she was good to her daughter.
Essentially not bad; perhaps with some subtle influence, she could be salvaged.
Arriving at the noodle shop, seeing the familiar facade, Shen Zian felt like she had just been here yesterday. But upon entering and seeing the significantly aged face of the owner, she was brought back to reality.
Ten years had passed!
She felt like she had died once, and in the blink of an eye, ten years had gone by.
