His sisters, on the other hand, were filled with pride. When they saw that Ye Xuan's luggage was neatly arranged and filled with their masterpieces, they gave each other a thumbs up, acknowledging one another as exquisite beauties.
Only Ye Xuan looked at the heavy luggage and his heart became heavy. A great doctor's words suddenly appeared in his heart: "The pessimism of humans is not interlinked. I only think that they are noisy."
Thus, he dragged his heavy body to the balcony and shared a rocking chair with his father, Ye Hongliang. As he rocked, he looked at the scenery outside the balcony and took two sips of hot tea. He was extremely satisfied.
After a while, Ye Xuan took out his phone and opened WeChat to send Liu Yanran a message.
[I'm preparing to go to Tianjing. You go first. I'll be there tomorrow.]
