C302 Xiexinhuanxin

Qin Lin's hometown, dining table.

"That's great. I was just thinking that if you came back and left us like this, we'd all be old. This body is getting worse every year, and it's unknown when we'll be gone." Zhang Liping sighed.

"Pah! Pah! Pah! Mom, what are you talking about?" "You're in your middle age, and you still have a good time ahead of you!" Song Xinyun quickly comforted her