The bustling splendor of the capital goes without saying. The siblings looked up to see the surging crowd, a sight rarely seen in Jiangcheng.
"If you two could get into Tsinghua University, I'd die laughing in my dreams," Xu Qing said.
They planned to climb the Great Wall, but in reality, there were many things to enjoy, and the past two days had been spent indulging the three of them in food and drink, wandering as far as the university.
Xu Qing glanced at the place he had agonized over whether to attend as a child, and, patting Shi'an's head, he felt sentimental.
When the time came, it'd be Xu Wenbin and his wife who'd die of laughter first, their nostrils flaring as they bragged to Qin Maocai.
"Dad, I definitely won't get in, so you don't need to die laughing," Xu Shi'an said, concerned about his father's health. Xu Qing wasn't moved at all and smacked him disdainfully.
One must have dreams. What's the difference between a person without dreams and a salted fish?
