Li Mo flashed a mysterious smile, didn't speak, and just walked ahead.
Li Mo was quite tall, a full head taller than Bai Xin, and she couldn't understand how he could be so full of vitality.
She felt old herself, but Li Mo, since leaving the hospital, seemed just like the energetic young man he once was.
Really, she was somewhat envious; she always felt he was very... What word could she use to describe him? Probably "vivid."
It was something she currently lacked, searching for that vividness amidst chaos—it wasn't likely.
Bai Xin followed Li Mo, back to where she had just been, but, didn't people here not rent out?
Li Mo pushed open the gate of a small courtyard and started shouting as soon as he stepped in.
"Grandpa Li, you have visitors!"
Bai Xin followed him inside. It was a very pretty courtyard with a large gardenia tree. Next to it was not cement but small plots for vegetables. There were some scattered patches of bok choy and radish sprouts.
