"Okay," Qin Xiangnuan gently nodded her head, agreeing. Yet, there was a thread of parting in her heart that seemed to tug painfully—when would they meet again? In a year, two years, or even ten years?
Time was never enough for them.
Jian Zhiqing left, and with his departure, Qin Xiangnuan seemed to lose her vitality at once. She settled down in the small Siheyuan, but she became more silent. Whenever she had some free time, she would enter the system, write a few large characters, then she and Qin Xiangyang would wander all over the Capital City. They even visited the Great Wall. It's a pity they didn't have a camera; they might have taken a few photos to show Granny Lu.
