C157 Fertile Water Does Not Flow to Foreign Lands(part I)

Changwan City, Gu Heng's house.

Gu Heng sat in the cafeteria and ate all of the pies that Aunt Gu had branded for him, then he cleaned the dishes on the way. He sat back on the sofa and prepared to chat with his mother again.

Aunt Gu had a bowl by her hand and was peeling a pomegranate. His eyes, however, were dazed, and he seemed to be thinking of something