On the night she returned to Jiang City, Aunt Hui could not help but call her.
"Zhizhi, did you know that my daughter is back?" Aunt Hui was as happy as a child." She'll be home tomorrow morning! "
Counting on her fingers now, it had been six years. For the past six years, Aunt Hui had been talking about this daughter the most.
Qu Zhi, who had never met her before, already knew her childhood stories and various awards like the back of her hand. Now that Aunt Hui's daughter was coming back, Qu Zhi felt like an old friend had returned. Of course, she felt very happy.
"Let her come to our house. We can have a good chat."
"Oh, that's great. You two have similar personalities. You must be good friends too." Qu Zhi could imagine how happy Auntie Hui was over the phone.
Qu Zhi could also hear Sisi clapping on the other end of the phone. She was now part of Aunt Hui's sincere atmosphere group. If Aunt Hui was happy, she would be happy too.
