"Alright. I'll get off work early today, and I'll help Xiao Mama when I get there," Su Hongxing responded quickly.
This time, Xiao's mother happily hung up the phone.
The smile faded from Su Hongxing's face; she couldn't imagine how Xiao's mother would react if she knew the whole story one day.
"I'll go with you. To be honest, I haven't seen Xiao Mama for a long time either." Qiao Qiao's voice snapped Su Hongxing out of her thoughts.
Su Hongxing gladly agreed, "Okay, you come with me."
"Remember back in high school, I used to visit Xiao Family with you all the time, and sometimes stayed over. I really miss those good old days," Qiao Qiao sighed.
Sadly, those innocent years won't return. They've all grown up, and some have changed.
"It's said that people who love reminiscing about the past are already old." Su Hongxing laughed and teased.