Yan Fei and Xu Xiaoyan had hardly stepped out of Professor He's house when Xu Xiaoyan, overwhelmed with excitement, tugged at him, repeatedly asking, "Do we have a home in the provincial city now?"
The tone in her voice seemed tinged with disbelief.
Yan Fei was equally ecstatic, "Yes, yes! Before, I was just wishful thinking without having any understanding. I never thought we would really have land to build a house on. We can plant whatever flowers and trees you like in that large courtyard, and raise whatever animals you like too. It's really wonderful."
"Mhm, plant flowers, grass, bonsai, trees, plant everything..." The girl was simply too happy to find the right words.
Returning to their small room, they started to plan. Xiaoyan looked for pen and paper in such an excited frenzy that she barely kept her wits about her. Despite a lot of time spent, she managed to finally prepare everything. To her surprise, Yan Fei finished sketching with just a few strokes of the pen.
