Even if An Yi doesn't have a job now, with her current status, she wouldn't starve. It's been two years since 1965; after ten years of ups and downs, by the 1980s, she'd already be sixty years old and long retired, let alone—
"It's not that there's completely nothing to do. Doesn't our unit have a school? I can casually teach a class or two. A bit of salary is better than relying entirely on this man, right?"
Speaking of, these past twenty odd years have been quite devoted indeed, doing many things for the country and the struggling people. The kids are grown up; it's time to enjoy a life of her own. In truth, it's also about preparing for that turbulent era.
If her residency status isn't transferred, there's no way to get the food relations sorted. After much deliberation, it still seems necessary to go to Ha City.
Qin Zheng reacted a moment late and grabbed her hand: "So you're saying you're willing to have children with me?"
