Xie Xiaoran replied quickly, and also invited Su Weiyi to go shopping. Su Weiyi thought the New Year was coming soon, and she should prepare some gifts or new clothes.
Once a person has hopes for life, they always exude energy all over. In the past, neither Xie Xiaoran nor Su Weiyi would have taken the initiative to shop.
Girls dress up for the person they fancy, and similarly, they want to live well because of the person in their heart, subconsciously imagining bits and pieces of being together with him.
Su Weiyi paused slightly when she took out the thermos from the cabinet.
This was left from the day Sheng Yanxiao brought her soup. Su Weiyi looked at the thermos, then took a sip of the soup in her hands; if she remembered correctly, the soup Sheng Yanxiao brought that day was chicken soup with gastrodia and bamboo shoots, just like the one she made today.
But somehow it seemed different.
