"Linlin is your best friend?"
"A good friend is someone you should learn to share with, so... perhaps it can also be understood that problems shouldn't occur in the best of friendships?"
"Chinese really is profound and extensive!"
Zhao Yi thought carefully about Lin Xiaoqing, trying to interpret it in several ways, but ultimately could only think about it in his head, treating it as a sort of linguistic fun and games.
They hadn't seen each other for a long time, but being together still felt very close.
However, relaxing at home wasn't easy, as in the afternoon someone came for a visit, seemingly an official of some sort, intending to arrange a time and a meal or something, but Zhao Yi directly turned them down.
Later he realized that seeking tranquility at home wasn't so simple.
Life had changed.