Bauhinia Garden.
Lin Moxuan and his wife Chen Qingzhu sat together by the tea table watching the live broadcast.
After listening to Shen Qiushan's final summary speech, Lin Moxuan stood up silently, without making any comments of his own.
However, Chen Qingzhu couldn't help but praise: "Listen to what Qiushan said, isn't it great!"
"The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, the next best time is now!"
"Think about it carefully, I find this saying very reasonable. On the journey of life, it's never too late to set out!"
"But the important thing is, to dare to set out!"
Hearing his wife's evaluation, Lin Moxuan snorted softly: "I know his level all too well!"
"Don't know where he copied that piece of chicken soup from, and he really has the audacity to say it in a live broadcast!"
Chen Qingzhu retorted: "That's typical of looking at people with colored glasses."
"Everyone grows, aren't the ages 20 and 38 different?"
