"Sure." Tang Yue agreed readily. Autumn had arrived, and the single-story house of their new home had almost been completed. She was very satisfied with the toilet. There weren't many pieces of furniture in the house, but just having a place that completely belonged to her made Tang Yue feel content.
After a while, when the conditions at home improved, they would tear down the single-story house and build a new multi-story one. It would be just the same.
"Xiao Yue is really growing more and more remarkable, becoming prettier by the day." Tang Zhenghong sincerely praised when she saw Tang Yue. In the nearby area for miles around, there were hardly a few who could compare to Xiao Yue in terms of looks, especially in these two years when Tang Yue attended high school in the county; her clothing had become more fitting and accentuated her liveliness even more.
