Gaoliang County.
The smile on Jiang Wanru's face faded almost completely, and in her eyes, there was a deep sorrow.
Xu Nianhua put away her smile as well, not understanding why Jiang Wanru suddenly became unhappy. Was it because there were unhappy memories in Gaoliang County?
Su Xi, standing to the side, knew the answer—Aunt Wanru must have thought of that cousin who passed away early.
"Aunt Wanru, you should try the dried bayberry made by Nianhua's mom! The sweet and sour bayberries are really tasty!" Su Xi seized the chance to change the subject.
"Xiaoxi, you don't need to change the topic." Jiang Wanru's gaze fell on Su Xi, knowing exactly why Su Xi suddenly wanted to steer the conversation away—not in vain had she doted on Su Xi for so long.
She said, "My grandma's home was in South City; when I was little, I lived in South City for a few years." There was reminiscence in Jiang Wanru's eyes as she sighed, "In a blink, twenty-one years have passed."
Twenty-one years.
