In the blink of an eye, another year had passed. Dingding was about to enter first grade, and Little Star was heading into the ninth grade, which was even more intense.
Lin Wan spent each day either going to the factory or taking care of the two little ones at home.
She had already sent in her contest entry, just waiting for the official evaluation. If she made it to the preliminary round, she would have to be there in person for the model fitting and evaluation, which would take a bit longer.
The timing wasn't far off; it was within this month. She was patiently waiting at home for news.
Her brother's ideas had never ceased. After much consideration, he still sought her out for advice.
Upon hearing the news, Lin Wan was quite moved. After going around in circles, her brother had finally chosen this industry.
