With her eyes open, she was faced with a mud-brick house and a strong, rough man. Xia Lan was bewildered.
She discovered she had actually returned to the 1970s, becoming an orphan who had jus...
"I believe you did have things you wanted to do in the village, but what was your purpose in coming back..."
Qin Yu looked at Xia Lan with deep eyes and reached out to take her hand.
Xia Lan and Qin Yu intertwined their fingers.
"I've encountered human traffickers a few times. I know how despicable they are, and I know this is what you want to do!"
"Go ahead! I support you."
Xia Lan looked into Qin Yu's eyes, her gaze filled with determination.
If he wants to do it, she will support him in doing it.
"Lanlan".
Qin Yu hugged Xia Lan tightly, his eyes filled with deep affection.
"I'm waiting for you to come home."
Xia Lan kissed Qin Yu's cheek.
Qin Yu closed his eyes and held her tightly.
The next day, Qin Yu 'returned' to the village.
Xiao Yuqin and Xia Lan both knew they were going to do something important, and they smiled at each other.
They had been prepared for this for a long time.
Xia Lan devoted herself wholeheartedly to the decoration of the department store, working as fast as a spinning top.
She drew up the blueprints herself. Because they were novel and postmodern, none of the craftsmen she found could achieve the effect she wanted. So Xia Lan had to find workers one by one until she found someone who could take on the job.
That day, Du Qiang brought a lame man to Xia Lan.
"Sister-in-law, I've brought someone over for you!"
Du Qiang smiled at Xia Lan.
"This is Ma Sheng, he might be able to help you."
Xia Lan smiled at Du Qiang.
"Thanks! I was just wondering about that!"
Xia Lan handed the blueprints to Ma Sheng, who silently took them and began to look at them.
Upon seeing Xia Lan's drawings, Ma Sheng's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something interesting, and he began to calculate.