"Many of you probably think I'm leading an unhappy life, but the times I've spent with my grandmother were genuinely happy."
Lu Qingyi put down the novel and stared into the distance, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Indeed, many people look down upon the countryside, thinking that growing up in the countryside means being a failure and having an unhappy childhood.
But, is that really the case?
She was never unhappy when she was with her grandmother. What made her unhappy in the past was that her parents didn't like her, and she wanted their approval.
The countryside isn't as bad as others make it out to be. The air is clean, and the people are honest and simple. It's just backward compared to the city.
"You have dark circles under your eyes. Have a nap after you finish your milk."
Xu Boyan softly played with the girl's hair and spoke in a gentle voice.
The softest place in Lu Qingyi's heart was reserved for her grandmother.
