Chapter 136: What I Know
Chapter 136: What I Know
The curtains were drawn, blocking the sunset's afterglow outside the windows, leaving the living room cool but not particularly dim even in broad daylight.
"If you learn how to make milk tea, we can prepare it at home, stroll around the complex for a bit, then come back, have milk tea, watch a movie, and eat dinner," Xu Qing said.
He left the window and headed to the fridge, grabbing some snacks. He placed two cartons of yogurt on the table alongside some dried fruits.
"The key is a sense of ceremony. Life needs that—it’s not just about muddling through. Experiencing different lifestyles creates memories to look back on. Otherwise, you’d have nothing to think about later. Imagine if we did everything at home. When we reminisce or if our son asks about how we dated, would we say we just stayed in all the time? That’s not right. Going out brings memorable moments, like last time when we saw that couple sneaking kisses in the corner of the theater. It’s a small story but creates a memory point—something harder to forget."
"What son?" Jiang He’s attention immediately fixated on the word "son."
So this guy's true intentions were finally slipping out.
"The son isn’t the point. The point is memories. How does that song go?
‘The saddest thing isn’t being unable to forget painful memories but starting to forget even the sadness itself…’”