"Alright! I'll do as you say! I'll call Dad tomorrow and tell them if they really want to come over, they should just come!"
Li Jinwen nodded vigorously, her heart already bursting with joy.
On one hand were her parents who loved her deeply, and on the other, the man she loved deeply; the last thing she wanted was for relations between the two sides to grow stiff.
The lottery shop was in preparation, a car had been bought, and there was still a considerable amount of savings in hand.
If her parents' visit to Rakshasa City could help ease the relationship between them, that would, without a doubt, be a great thing for her.
After dinner, Li Jinwen was in high spirits, whistling while she washed the dishes, while Lin Mo, through mobile banking, transferred the remaining payment for the ginger shoots to the supplier.
Having checked over the past couple of days, the quality of the ginger shoots was indeed satisfactory, so there was no need to delay the payment.
