Suturing the Wounds
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Yu Wan carried the big and heavy box in.
Guo Dayou didn't pay much attention to it at first until he saw a graceful figure flash past him from the corner of his eye. He raised his head. At this time, Yu Wan had already carried the box and crossed the threshold.
"Is that…" He asked, puzzled.
Yu Song grabbed the remaining big bags and entered the house without answering him.
Aunt said, "Ah Wan, Third Brother's daughter."
"Ah, it's her." Guo Dayou was enlightened. "The last time I saw her, she was about the same age as Qiao'er, right? In the blink of an eye, she's almost as old as Yue'er."
The Qiao'er he was talking about was his youngest daughter, Guo Xianqiao. She was eight years old this year, and Yue'er was his eldest daughter, Guo Xianyue. She had just turned sixteen a while ago, and was one year younger than Yu Wan.
Guo Dayou walked into the house without paying the fare.