"It's not ‘suddenly’. I've seen many traditional Chinese medicine books at the scrapyard before. I just didn't bring them home to seek trouble. I used to read them at the scrapyard. I was doing fine before, and there was no chance to apply the knowledge," Su Xiaoxiao blinked her big innocent eyes and looked at Su Hongchen.
In fact, she had been visiting the scrapyard to read books since middle school, and everyone who knew her was aware of this. Even Grandfather Pa, the manager of the scrapyard in Shanghai, was familiar with her.
So her explanation was quite convincing.
Su Hongchen immediately nodded in agreement. "Reading more books is definitely a good thing. If it weren't for your love of reading and your efforts to read more, we would really be in trouble."
However, he changed the subject, his expression growing serious. "Tell me about that guy, Jiang Yexun. What's going on between you two? You're not planning to marry him out of gratitude, are you?"