Su Xiaowan immediately wiped the corner of her eyes and said, "Alright, alright, I'll juice it for you right now. Just wait a bit. Oh, by the way, Lingling just called and said she'll be coming over soon. She should be here any moment now, so I'll make a glass for her too."
With that, she left, and Tangtang watched Su Xiaowan's departing figure, blinking, then sighed and lazily reclined back onto the rocking chair.
She slowly closed her eyes, soaking in the sunlight, feeling the warm breeze, and savoring all the gifts of nature. Tangtang thought to herself how incredibly fortunate she was.
Yes, surviving was such a blessing. She once thought she was already dead. She thought she'd never see her family or Han Yiwei ever again. But who would've guessed that fate would treat her this kindly?
Tangtang still remembered the first moment she opened her eyes and saw Han Yiwei by her hospital bed, looking unshaven and scruffy. For a moment, she thought she was dreaming.