"Don't worry, you'll grow tall sooner or later. Your dad is so tall and your mom isn't short either, you'll definitely not be short in the future."
"Hopefully."
"What do you mean hopefully, you have to grow taller, how would you find a partner if you don't grow?"
Lin Xiaohui giggled, took out a notebook to jot down measurements, hurried him to put his coat back on fearing he'd catch a cold, and then took both of them to stroll around the Bund, and Nanjing Road.
Tired from walking, they found a privately owned little restaurant to eat.
Han Yu naturally wouldn't let her pay and hurriedly settled the bill, then sat down to eat and chat.
Thinking that he was about to go to the pier to take a ship back to Linghai after a little while, Lin Xiaohui truly felt reluctant to let him go and said in a low voice, "Salted Fish, I'm not planning to go back for the New Year."
Han Yu was stunned and asked in amazement, "Your aunt doesn't allow you to go back?"
"That's not it."
