Zhao Ziyu hadn't expected to run into Gu Wanwan here, and he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.
He was a student of her grandfather and had gained some fame in his early years, always putting on exhibitions abroad.
Since the teacher returned to the small town to enjoy his old age, he could only visit occasionally.
The journey was long, and there were many things to take care of.
Every time he visited, he never ran into Gu Wanwan. They used to keep in touch with text messages, but later the contact gradually faded away.
"I heard you're an exhibition planner now. You used to be just a little girl, and now in the blink of an eye, you've graduated from college."
Zhao Ziyu's tone was full of emotion as he spoke of the times he spent with Gu Wanwan.
Gu Wanwan couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Brother Ziyu, you're only three years older than me. Why do you talk like you're my grandpa?"