Upon hearing this, the two elders looked at each other and smiled.
After talking with the two elders for a while, Lin Jingyu continued to supervise all aspects.
Until entry.
A spokesperson was arranged to give a presentation on the century-old history of Xiangdu (the city of incense).
The handover ceremony began at midnight.
As the national anthem played and the bright red flags fluttered in the wind, everyone present had tears in their eyes, but also wore smiles of relief and joy.
...
One country, two policies: Xiangdu returns to the embrace of the motherland.
Those who should be evacuated should be evacuated, and those who should stay should stay.
Lin Jingyu also returned to the capital and no longer cared about anything in Xiangdu.
After reaching adulthood, the eldest son, Wen Chenxuan, entered politics and became a key figure among the youth.
The second son, Wen Chenyi, took over the business and also held a military position.
At fifty, she married her eldest daughter-in-law.
She's now a mother-in-law.
At the age of fifty-four, his second son got married.
With her two sons married and established in their careers, Lin Jingyu finally felt relieved.
So she began her retirement life, just like everyone else.
However……
Peng Qibo, who is nearly sixty years old, still quietly keeps on guard.
Although the two no longer had any contact, it was as if they had.
Every time she left the capital, he would follow her.
Lin Jingyu neither rejected his presence nor walked hand in hand with him.
Everyone has their own choice.
No one can bear to blame someone for making such a choice without any regrets.
Eighty years old.
Peng Qibo requested a meeting before his death.
Lin Jingyu hesitated for a moment before going to the hospital to see him one last time.
"You've come!"
Upon seeing the woman with white hair and a rosy complexion, his cloudy eyes immediately lit up. "You're still so beautiful."
Lin Jingyu nodded calmly, "Yes, I should be able to live to be around a hundred years old."
"Good news, great joy, may you live a long and healthy life!"
Peng Qibo smiled broadly.
Looking at the person he had longed for his whole life, he said, "Jingyu, in the next life, I want to find you, I want to be with you in the next life, is that okay?"
"You should ask God about this, not me!"
Am I asking for too much?
"I don't know, maybe!"
"Then, did you ever love me?"
"I must have loved, suffered, hated, and ignored!"
"I...I understand!"
...
It's over.
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