About half a month before the approaching Spring Festival, Chang Zhiqing's hometown.
After their business had stabilized, the two of them found some free time to introduce each other to their parents.
"Auntie, we should get going!" Yang Ruoqian smiled and said to Chang's mother, placing the gifts in his hands on the table.
"Ah, alright, alright..." Chang Zhiqing's parents were extremely pleased with this young and promising, handsome, and polite son-in-law. They couldn't contain their smiles. "You must visit often in the future."
Yang Ruoqian and Chang Zhiqing put on their shoes together and assured, "We definitely will."
Chang's father, as he watched the two of them, suddenly seemed to remember something and blurted out, "Oh, I remember now! No wonder I thought you looked familiar... Zhiqing has been talking about you since her freshman year!"