Lin Xia noticed her slightly red eyes resembled that of a small rabbit, and she couldn't help but smile warmly, "Of course, I can! I'll write down an address for you!" She casually picked up a notebook from the counter and started writing swiftly.
At that time, communication was still mostly through letters, and she didn't mind corresponding with Ma Linlin at all.
Ma Huihui clapped her hands lightly, "That's great!"
As she happily took the address Lin Xia had written for her, she became a bit shy and said, "Actually, sister, I'm not that young anymore, if… that is, maybe later…"
After all, she had only known Lin Xia for a few days, and even though they got along well, she felt embarrassed to express her thoughts directly.
Lin Xia had a sense of what she was implying. She was just about to say she could keep an eye out for suitable candidates.
