Looking at the suitcase and cardboard box in front of her, Mei Yinan suddenly felt that Mei Mengchen looked so pitiful, "Chenchen has lived at home for so long, how come he only has this little stuff?"
"It's not little."
It really isn't. After a whole year, having two boxes is already pretty good. If you look closely, Fan Tianyu's stuff at home doesn't even fill up one suitcase.
But Mei Yinan couldn't care less. Besides, her son doesn't even live at home.
Looking at Mei Mengchen, about to leave, she didn't really feel reluctant. After all, Fan Hongwei is going to retire this year—his birthday is at the end of September, so that means three months later he'll be retired.
Fan Tianyu had told the couple ages ago that after retirement, they'd settle in Jiangcheng; if they wanted to come back, they'd keep the house, if not, just sell it—whatever they wanted, their opinion mattered most.
