On this Saturday, Ran Yu and Lu Ziheng went back to the old family house.
As they entered the courtyard, it felt peaceful, and the deeper they walked, the quieter it became.
Finally, they entered the living room and saw the elderly Mrs. Lu sitting there alone, eyes closed, resting.
No one else was around.
The two exchanged a glance and were about to turn away when the elderly lady spoke, "You've both come back."
She opened her eyes, sighed softly, and said, "Sit down."
As soon as they sat, Mrs. Lu sighed again, "Nancheng and Tongtong have divorced, and Beichuan and Huo Xu are always busy outside, barely at home. If you two have time, you should come back and stay at the house more often."
"...Oh." Ran Yu nodded obediently.
Lu Ziheng asked, "Where is Xiangxiang?"
"She's gone back to France." Mrs. Lu continued to sigh, "Your grandfather has cut off all her credit cards and won't let her come back. If she calls you, don't help her, do you hear?"
Lu Ziheng nodded, "Okay."
