Xiao Chifeng said helplessly, "Mom, with Yaoyao and me here, you could live to be at least a hundred or two hundred years old. Even if it's another ten years, you'll only be around seventy, which is like only halfway through life. How could you be too old to walk?"
When Zheng Yiling heard Xiao Chifeng say she could live to be a hundred or two hundred years old, she immediately laughed with joy, "Aiyo, if only I could live that long!"
Her days were now so good, carefree and comfortable, with more money than she could spend. She truly wished she could live a long, perpetual life, forever young and eternally green.
Xiao Chifeng smiled and said, "Rest assured! I guarantee you can live that long!"
Zheng Yiling's eyes crinkled into a smile from her son's cajoling.
After discussing serious matters, the family's attention once again focused on the little princess.
