"You're still laughing," Jia Meirong closed the door of the room, somewhat helpless. "We two old-timers are completely outdone by the younger generation."
"I just feel like these youngsters are so impressive. They win once, they win again, as if they can do anything."
On the TV in front of La Sirong, there was still a video of Li Xingwan participating in a children's variety show from a few days ago.
On there, she really could do anything.
Jia Meiqin also glanced at it. "So, you're not angry?"
"What do I have to be angry about with these youngsters?" La Sirong said. "I just feel somewhat envious of her. When I was her age, I wasn't even a thousandth as incredible as she is. I just want a moment of peace."
If she had been, her attitude wouldn't be what it was now.
So, now when she looked at Li Xingwan, it was like she was beholding a rising star ready to shine brightly in the future!
Bound to glow and dazzle.