"Not sure, should be about 1.86 meters."
Shang Wanjun really didn't know Xu Lin's height.
"What kind of family can raise such a kid?" Lin Jingrou muttered to herself.
Shang Wanjun heard it but didn't pay attention.
She knew Lin Jingrou was quite realistic in some aspects, like when she said Xu Lin was polite, but what if Xu Lin drove an electric scooter today?
Shang Wanjun guessed Lin Jingrou probably wouldn't say Xu Lin was polite then.
After a while, the mother and daughter walked into the community together.
Lin Jingrou couldn't help but say again, "If my future son-in-law meets Xu's standards, that would be great."
"Why don't you just say I should marry Xu Lin directly? Forget about Xu's standards, there's no such guy like him again in the world, where's there an 'if'?"
In Shang Wanjun's heart, Xu Lin was a unique existence, having everything one could want, and crucially, he could seamlessly connect with her brainwaves.
