"It was fine."
"We can prepare several guest rooms, so in the future whether it's my parents or Sister Zhiwei, they can stay over whenever they want to stay at our home."
"How do you want to decorate the house?"
Having said that, Zhou Liao asked Lai Zhiyun.
"I want a slide, an indoor one that you can slide down from the second floor."
Zhou Liao had even thought about her family, being so considerate. Lai Zhiyun, with a smile brimming with joy, imagined their future home, and the first thing that came to her mind was a slide.
"Did you really like slides when you were little?"
"I did. I vaguely remember, when I was very young, my dad had someone build a slide for me in our yard. Unfortunately, I didn't get to play on it much before my parents got divorced, and afterward, my grandfather had someone take it down, saying it was bad for the feng shui."
Therefore, she could no longer clearly remember what that slide was like; there were no photos from that time either.
