Gu Xiaobei startled: "Who?"
Qin Li cracked a dry smile: "My father had someone dig it up and plant it in our old courtyard."
"Why?"
Qin Li blinked hard, holding back her tears: "My father just wanted me to stop dwelling on the past and find a husband to live a good life. I don't blame them, it was me who let them down."
At this moment, Gu Xiaobei felt particularly clumsy, not knowing how to console Qin Li, and could only hold her hand tightly.
"It's almost noon, Sister Xiaobei, you should go back."
After sitting for a while, Qin Li started to urge Gu Xiaobei to go home, she wanted to be alone for a while, which would make her feel better.
Gu Xiaobei understood Qin Li's feelings, sighed inwardly, and had no choice but to go home first.
As soon as she reached the front door, she saw the half-open door, and Xu Yanhong's voice came from inside the house.
"Honghe, look at how clever Xiaopang is."
Gu Xiaobei was puzzled, wondering why these two came to her house again.
