Jiang Xinyu finished speaking and smiled, she really didn't want to.
She somewhat understood now, if she really got involved, there would be big trouble in the future, that's how it seemed from Wei Kaiyun's situation.
"Alright, it's good that you disagree. Wife, are you planning to go to university?"
"I have that thought, but I'm not specific about what to do.
If I really go to university, should I resign?"
"What's wrong? You don't want to work anymore?"
"Not exactly, if I go to university, I certainly have to resign, right?"
"Not necessarily, the textile factory also cultivates talent."
"I've said before, I don't want to take up the factory's quota."
"It's the same if you get in on your own, you can write an application."
"We'll see then. I think being free is better."
"Haha, whatever you choose is fine." Wei Kaiyun absolutely supported his wife's decision.
In the evening, they still made dumplings, seafood ones, which Wei Kaiyun liked to eat.
