Seeing Xiao Ji's mother looking at her, Su Hongxing forced a smile: "Xiao Mama, let's eat first. The dishes will get cold if we don't."
Throughout the dinner, everyone spoke very little.
Xiao Ji's mother didn't think much of it, she just thought that since Su Hongxing was married, there was some estrangement between her and Xiao Ji.
After dinner, Su Hongxing washed the dishes, and when she turned around, she saw Xiao Ji standing at the kitchen door. His focused gaze made her feel as if he hadn't changed at all.
"Xingxing, come sit outside with me for a bit." Xiao Ji invited.
Opportunities to be alone with her would likely become increasingly rare.
Su Hongxing followed behind Xiao Ji to the grape arbor.
"Do you remember how we used to sit here to enjoy the cool breeze?" Xiao Ji paused, then continued, "You probably don't remember, but there are some things I just can't forget."
