The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
When Su Zui arrived at the Liang Family's house, Liangliang was wearing a simple sports shirt, standing in the yard, looking at the huge locust tree in front of her.
"Want to chop it down?"
"Of course not, Grandpa likes it, and besides, this tree has been here for many years, it's practically an antique! More precious than you!" she said without turning her head.
"More precious than me? How precious is it? Let me assess my own value." Su Zui stood by her side, "Feeling better today?"
"I'm fine!"
"You're doing great, which is why I'm very eager to marry you." Su Zui leaned closer to her, "Do you have time tonight, Miss Liang?"
Mr. Liang went from a sudden cancer diagnosis to passing away in over half a month's time, and Su Zui had been helping out the whole time, taking care of everything.
Liangliang was naturally very grateful in her heart.
