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Chapter 1 The Swallows Parting Ways (1)
In the height of summer, heat seeps into the room through the cracks in the windows, making the west-facing bedroom even more sticky and stuffy.
Zhao Wenchun carried the folded clothes past the door, took a few steps and then turned back. He peeked into the room and saw the grand scene inside, and his brows furrowed.
The suitcases lay open and askew on the floor, bottles and jars covered the table, and slippers lay across the bed with one sole pointing upwards.
"The ground is cold, put on your shoes." Zhao Wenchun bent down to pick up the shoes and neatly placed them in front of Zhao Xiyin, reminding her, "Hurry up, Xiao Li's car horn has honked several times."
Zhao Xiyin bent over and rummaged through the bottom drawer, replying perfunctorily, "Almost done, almost done."
Zhao Wenchun looked left and right, his eyes sharp indeed. He pulled out a mascara pen from under the book. "Is this what you're looking for?"
Zhao Xiyin breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, "They really know how to hide. I thought they had grown wings."
Zhao Wenchun shook his head at his daughter's forgetful nature and went to help her tidy up. "Why are you in such a rush? Can't you rest for a day before going out to play?"
Heavy rain in the south caused the high-speed train to be delayed by several hours, and it didn't arrive at Beijing West Station until the early hours of the morning yesterday. Teacher Zhao drives slowly, never exceeding 50 km/h even on smooth roads, so he got home close to 3 AM and slept through the night.
Zhao Xiyin left home right after the Spring Festival last year, traveling all over the country, only calling her teacher Zhao every two days to let him know she was safe. What family's daughter could travel for a year or two without coming home to visit? Old Zhao harbored resentment, blaming his daughter for being a heartless, wild girl. But every time he received a call from his daughter, his complaints vanished, replaced by genuine concern, and he wanted to tell her everything about her life.
"It's not a game." Zhao Xiyin tilted her head left and right in front of the mirror, then gently brushed her right eyelashes before she was satisfied. "I'm attending a wedding banquet."
Zhao Wenchun, shaking out a trench coat, stopped what he was doing upon hearing this. "A classmate?"
Zhao Xiyin screwed the lid back on, picked up her bag, and left. "Ah, no, I don't know her. I went with Li Ran."
Zhao Wenchun was confused. "Xiao Li wants you to accompany her?"
Zhao Xiyin nodded. "The groom is the person she's had a crush on for ten years. With her personality, she's capable of ruining the wedding. How could I dare not go?"
Teacher Zhao's confused expression was quite cute, and Zhao Xiyin laughed when she saw it. As she left, she took an ice cream from the refrigerator, waved, and said, "I'm leaving, Dad."
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The summer heat was scorching; the green branches and leaves were all wilted by the heatwave. Plane trees lined both sides of the road, their leaves blocking most of the sun, leaving only dappled shadows on the ground. This neighborhood is quite old, with narrow streets and dilapidated buildings, but looking back at the end of the road, it still has a beautiful, albeit old, charm.
A white Polo was parked on the side of the road, and Zhao Xiyin got in.
Li Ran was getting impatient and was about to start cursing when she was shoved into her mouth with a Beijing popsicle.
Zhao Xiyin clasped her hands together a
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