"Did someone say something?" Mu Tiangcheng anxiously asked.
"Nothing yet."
"I understand." Mu Tiangcheng pulled out the climbing club founding plan that he had written before. Since he had already put a lot of thought into it, it might as well not be wasted. The plan was ready, he just needed to find the right place to execute it!
...
In early December, Xu Kewei called Wanqing, saying that Du Yuanming's birthday was next week, coincidentally on a Saturday, and asked whether she wanted to return.
After hesitating for a moment, Wanqing asked, "What do you think, mom?"
"If you have time, come back. It's pretty quick to fly anyway."
"I'll go back then, it's not like I'm busy now."
"It's on the 15th, don't forget." Xu Kewei reminded, "Can you book a flight ticket?"
"No problem, if I don't know how, I'll ask. December 15th?"
"This year it's December 15th, it's not certain next year, your uncle celebrates on the lunar calendar."
