Ji Anning thought about it and insisted on going with her mother, "It's okay, I'll sit there and talk to Dad. I promised him yesterday that I would visit again today."
Seeing her stubbornness, her mother did not stop her anymore, "Alright then."
'Ding Dong'
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Her mother glanced at the door, thought of something, and said to Ji Anning with a smile, "It must be Aunt Zhang from next door bringing us sesame oil. She brought it from her countryside home. You go put on some clothes, I'll open the door."
Ji Anning nodded and hummed in agreement, then turned and walked toward her room.
She pushed open the door, which was older than her, into the small room with its old furniture, yet everything was tidy and clean. The bed linens and covers were newly bought when she returned.
They had a small floral pattern, very fresh and simple in style.
