"Tomorrow, let's find a carpenter to make some boxes. This way, it'll be safer to store them."
"Sure, I'll pack these porcelains.
Yuanyuan, I'm suddenly feeling that what I learned in my childhood wasn't in vain."
"How could it be in vain? Having more skills never hurts."
"Now I get it. That time when my grandfather sighed and said he was giving up, I felt so uncertain inside, not knowing what the past twenty-odd years were for."
"Feeling settled now? At peace?"
"Yes, I do feel that way now. I believe what I'm doing is legitimate. It's kind of like putting what I learned to good use."
"Isn't that great? We're collecting bit by bit, and maybe in the future, we can live off this."
"Yes, that would be wonderful. We must continue to collect together."
They lived their days like this, with genuine smiles on the faces of both young women.
Su Yuanyuan's mood also became much calmer, no longer angry about the betrayal, and she didn't feel lonely.
