Xiao Weiguo absentmindedly poked at the rice in his bowl as he spoke.
"First of all, Xiaotun is my roots. Our home and our parents are all there. As the saying goes, it's hard to leave one's homeland. Even though I'm in the city now, sooner or later I will return to Xiaotun."
In his past life, Xiao Weiguo had spent his entire life drifting outside. Although he had houses everywhere, he never had a true home. He knew too well the pain of a fallen leaf failing to return to its roots.
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