"Think about it, a girl is a person too and can also carve out her own piece of sky," Yang Ruxin said as she stood up. "A woman doesn't necessarily have to revolve around a man..." She paused, "I know you can read, and I know at heart you're not a bad person, which is why I'm willing to give you a hand... You can think about it slowly. You can think until you're fully recovered. When you've made up your mind, come find me..." With that, she turned and left.
Guan Qingyue's heart then began to churn like the overturning of rivers and seas.
Yang Ruxin didn't care whether Guan Qingyue would agree or not, as the opportunity was given—it was up to her to seize it. Yang Ruxin started to become busy.
The pancake and fruit stall had been closed for many days, so it was time for the shop to open. It was now November, and the shop was set to open on the tenth day of the month.