Gaoliang County.
The smile on Jiang Wanru's face was so faint it was almost invisible; her eyes revealed a deep pain.
Xu Nianhua withdrew her smile, not knowing why Jiang Wanru suddenly became unhappy. Could it be some unhappy memories from Gaoliang County?
Beside her, Su Xi knew that her aunt must have remembered her cousin who passed away early.
"Aunt, you should quickly try the dried bayberry made by Nianhua's mom, it's sweet and sour, so delicious!" Su Xi took the opportunity to change the topic.
"Xiaoxi, you don't have to change the topic." Jiang Wanru's gaze fell on Su Xi, knowing why she was trying to veer off-topic, not in vain had she loved Su Xi so much.
She said: "My grandmother's home is in South City, and I lived there for a few years when I was a child." Jiang Wanru's eyes shone with memories, saying with emotion: "In a blink, it's been twenty-one years."
Twenty-one years.
