Late autumn has passed, gradually transitioning into early winter.
Zhang Ze and Chen Qin sat side by side on the steps in the courtyard, enjoying the scenery.
Chen Qin sat beside Zhang Ze with a puffed-up look, nudging him with her shoulder.
"You didn't take me with you! You didn't take me with you!"
Chen Qin felt deeply betrayed when Zhang Ze didn't take her to the tomb that day, so she was very unhappy.
Zhang Ze, still pondering, casually promised, "Next time, for sure. Next time."
"Then how are you planning to make it up to me this time?" Chen Qin tugged on Zhang Ze's sleeve and started shaking it.
"Just tell me, I'll do whatever you say."
But as soon as he said that, Zhang Ze realized he had made a mistake.
As Zhang Ze expected, Chen Qin's anger vanished in an instant, and she looked at him with a smiling face.
"Senior Brother, then play cards with me, just three rounds."
