I Miss You
Editor: Exodus Tales
Song Meng started handling the crowdfunding matter the next day. Yun Xiangxiang rested in her home for a whole day. She went to her second uncle's home on the last day of the year for a reunion meal.
Their family's reunion meal venue would change every year. Yun Zhiwu extremely treasured Yun Xiangxiang now. His confectionery shop's business was booming right now.
Even though Yun Zhibin deliberately lowered the price and kept it cheap, his sales numbers were great. He was even widely praised by a lot of the kids' parents.
"Big Sis, I want to learn how to paint. Please help me in telling mummy about that," Yun Zhaozhao, her cousin in her second uncle's family tugged on Yun Xiangxiang and begged.
Yun Zhaozhao was Yun Zhibin's youngest daughter. She was younger than Yun Xiangxiang by two and a half years old. She was just starting her first year in high school.
"Do you like to paint?" Yun Xiangxiang asked softly.