Time is the best medicine; it takes away pain that hurt, helps us let go of what we couldn't, and clears up what seemed obscure.
Lin Qiu started to continue running the shop and working, and everything seemed to be back to normal.
But after all, living next to each other, she would still occasionally see the Wu Family people and hear noises from their yard; each time this happened, she could bury herself in her own work.
Regarding Wu Zhengyang, although she couldn't quite adopt an attitude of calm detachment, she was clear that with time passing, she would eventually forget him.
That day, Lin Qiu was seriously measuring and marking fabric laid flat on the cutting board to prepare for cutting when Yu Hongli suddenly came into the shop carrying a plastic-strip-woven basket.
Lin Qiu greeted him with a smile, "Brother Hongli is here!" Because of the incident with Lin Aiguo's hospitalization, they had grown much closer to Yu Hongli.