Cheng Zhiwei took off her coat, lay down beside Guo Cuihua, and finally turned over, carefully enclosing Guo Cuihua with her arm, snuggling contentedly, "Mom."
Guo Cuihua patted her arm and asked, "Did you have fun going out with Qiancheng today?"
Cheng Zhiwei, of course, gave only the good news, not the bad, "Fun."
"That's good... That's very good." Guo Cuihua sighed with relief, "Qiancheng is practically a child we've watched grow up. If you like him..."
Cheng Zhiwei was stunned, took a while to respond, and couldn't help but react with a mix of laughter and tears, "Mom, what are you saying? Are those words really coming from Professor Guo?"
She was legally a married woman now, after all.
Guo Cuihua hit her forcefully, reproaching, "You child, I'm talking about something serious with you. This time, I really walked on the edge of life and death, and I kept thinking that I could let go of everything but you."
