Xu Fenglai felt frustrated, "You stingy! Why keep those books around, you going to sell them for scrap?"
Even selling as scrap won't fetch much money!
Bo Jinlan swayed his wine glass, "Keeping them as a memento."
"What's so worth remembering?" Xu Fenglai puzzled.
Bo Jinlan glanced at him, "When Beibei and Nannan grow up, they should see how much effort Yaoyao and I put in for them, and how much we endured."
Xu Fenglai bluntly replied, "I spit at that!"
Luckily, Rong Moyong spoke up, "If you don't mind, I still have some books at home from when Feifei was pregnant, I can give them to you."
"Really?" Xu Fenglai was overjoyed, then glared at a certain someone, "Only now do I realize who is truly a good brother!"
Bo Jinlan couldn't care less.
Duan Fei looked at her husband, her lips pursed slightly.
Rong Moyong raised his eyebrows, "What's up?"
"Nothing." Duan Fei retracted her gaze, gloomily taking a sip of red wine.
...
After the full moon feast, everyone began to leave.
