During these three years, Li Jiaqi has come many times.
Every once in a while, she would come over from Hong Kong to visit Hua Shiyu.
She would also bring her son along to broaden his horizons...
Therefore, the two women seem like close friends, always quite intimate.
"You should be fine with a glass of iced lemonade, right!"
Hua Shiyu took out two glasses of lemonade from the fridge, handing one to Li Jiaqi.
Li Jiaqi's once long and tame hair is now cut short to her ears, looking much fresher and more stylish.
In the sunlight, her forehead still has a hint of sweat.
She leaned against the door frame, standing under the back porch, holding the juice cup in both hands. After taking a sip, she turned her face to look at her son sitting in the hall.
He was playing quite happily on his own without her company.
Sitting on a small chair, he arranged the candies from the fruit plate one by one according to their colors.
