Although Zhang Qian envied Xue Yue and the others, she still planned to stay with Xue Xingzhou and Zheng Guofeng for a while before even thinking about moving out. Besides, they hadn't even found a place yet.
Zhang Qian's heart went out to him. Her father-in-law was already fifty-six, and it was a bit sad seeing him come home to an empty house every day. The only problem was that it was inconvenient for their studies; they had to wake up an hour earlier every morning.
Back in their room that night, Zhang Qian sighed to Xue Xingzhou, "It's so sad seeing Dad all by himself. He comes and goes alone every day. We won't be living here forever, either. What if we leave too? He'll be completely alone. If he gets a headache or a fever, there'll be no one to help him."
Xue Xingzhou looked at Zhang Qian. "You feel sorry for him? Does that mean you'll stop complaining about waking up early?"
