C192 You Are a Slop Daffodil!

In mid-October, Wang Zixuan decided to return home. Since Shiyuan had left her job half a year ago, he suggested going home with her.

"This year is really going to be the worst!" They walked hand in hand under the lights of Central Park towards home, and she sighed.

"I feel like I've aged a lot. Just like you said, I've become an old man!" He mocked himself.

"Nonsense!" she said