After prolonging the decision for a few years, North Fly Road finally avoided demolition.
Qin Guanglin had already learned this outcome from He Fang's mouth, not the slightest bit surprised, but Qin's Mom felt somewhat conflicted.
To demolish would mean letting go of something cherished, yet not doing so felt like a loss, an empty feeling in the heart.
"We don't lack the money that would come from the demolition. You just live here comfortably. When you move to our place, we'll keep this old house unsold; let's leave it for your granddaughter to experience the feeling of sudden wealth."
Qin Guanglin was playing with Anya, lifting her high into the air. This way was just fine; it prevented He Fang from being tempted to donate half of their money again because it seemed too much.
