The young girl Su Xiaoxiao beside him woke up but didn't open her eyes. She waited for Li Yifei to finish his call before she opened her eyes. She was a smart and understanding girl, already thirteen years old, but she had dropped out of school because her mother passed away.
Li Yifei promised her that once they got home and she adjusted for a few days, he would let her go to school. He had asked her several questions before, and she answered them very well.
"I was on the phone with your Aunt Su. When we get home, don't be too surprised," Li Yifei said.
"Is it because I have many aunties?" Su Xiaoxiao blinked and asked.
"Yes, you're right. You'll learn slowly. In short, my home is a bit big; you might not be used to it. But I hope you won't forget your roots, remember where you come from, and strive for your dreams," Li Yifei said, looking into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes.
