"I'm just afraid Rongrong will find out, since we go shopping together often, it seems like only a matter of time..."
As Wu Qingxian spoke, she felt a bit embarrassed, like she was in the wrong for doing this.
But now it was entirely too late to regret her actions.
"It's okay, Aunt Wu, I think my mom probably knows but just hasn't said anything. Besides, she loves me and won't give you a hard time."
Hearing Li Zhiyan say this, Wu Qingxian felt a lot more at ease, as if she really didn't need to worry so much.
"Okay, I understand, Xiao Yan. From now on, the only thing I need to focus on is our daughter."
...
During class in the afternoon, Li Zhiyan was also chatting with Ding Baijie about buying a house.
"Sis, I'll take you to see the house tomorrow."
"Okay."
In the bubble tea shop, after typing out her message, Ding Baijie felt her heartbeat quicken, everything seemed like a dream.
Is this real? Am I really going to have my own house in Wancheng?
