On the verge of widowhood

Bai Qing silently stared at the hidden smile of the Mona Lisa on the ceiling of her house, still thinking that what she picked up might not be succulents, but a cash cow?

Bai Zi spoke.

"If Qingqing made her wish today."

Bai Zi clasped his hand and shook it: "Then I will make it happen for Qingqing no matter what."

This time, she knew what Bai Zi was going to say without asking Bai Qing—but Qingqing didn't make a wish.

Bai Qing thought for a while before opening his mouth: "I still had a lot of wishes when I was young, and people become more realistic as they grow up."

After finishing speaking, Bai Qing paused before asking: "Do you have any wishes?"

Bai Zien answered him very seriously: "My wish, I have many, many wishes."