"Eh, Brother Qing Fan, you're so annoying!"
Xu Qingfan let the young girl cling to his wrist as they walked out together.
The osmanthus tree by the door had grown almost as tall as him, and the sunlight on their faces made it difficult to see their features.
[No need to sell the house anymore, that's great.] He looked back at Lin Wanning's courtyard and thought to himself.
After they rang the doorbell at Zhang Yiyi's house, they waited downstairs for a bit before the four of them quickly gathered.
With Zhang Yiyi by her side, Lin Wanning stuck close to her, while Xu Qingfan and Zhang Chunxue walked behind, watching the pair of girls hopping and skipping ahead.
At 168 cm tall, Zhang Chunxue's hand naturally rested on Xu Qingfan's shoulder, the two of them walking through the garage like a mother and son.
"Time really flies, you used to be just a little dot up to my thigh," Zhang Chunxue said with a smile as she ruffled Xu Qingfan's head.
