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Che Qin's face flushed, "We're not at the point of discussing marriage yet."
"You're a grown girl now, once you feel like everything's appropriate, go ahead and settle down." Aunt-grandma smiled, patting her hand, "What matters most in life is to have fun, I know you're a sensible child. If you ever feel wronged in the future, remember to come to your aunt-grandma, she'll be here for Qinqin."
The old lady's affection was simple and sincere, warming Che Qin to the core.
"When are you leaving?"
"Tomorrow morning." She held back a choke in her voice.
"Tomorrow, ah, then I'll get up early to make Qinqin her favorite pancakes." The elderly woman said as she slowly stood up with a bent back, "Go to sleep now, so you'll be energetic for the journey tomorrow."
Che Qin nodded, assisting the old lady back to her room.
The next morning.
Lin Gantang and Wen Yanqing went to visit both their mothers' graves, bringing fresh flowers with them.
