The days have reached the tail end of autumn.
Busy as he was, Zhou Xiaozheng asked Zhou Jiao and Zhang Guoqing to take their child back to Beijing.
After much consideration, Zhou Jiao still refused. It's not that she doesn't want to see her dad, but it's too troublesome.
The debt of human relationships is the hardest to repay, and she doesn't want Zhao Chuan Guang to take risks on a knife edge. There are too few people who are genuinely kind to her, and she can't afford to lose even one.
Most importantly, maybe... perhaps... the Northeast is becoming increasingly distant for her and her husband. She wants to leave behind more memories for herself, so she can remember the days in the Northeast in the future.
October 12th is Ping'an's birthday.
But isn't it also a birthday for their family of three?
The past life is like smoke; the present life must be cherished.
