"So it's her,"
Lin Yan couldn't help but sigh as he thought about the two youngsters actually getting together.
"It's all thanks to you. Otherwise, how could my brother have found such a good girl?"
Thanks to her husband's matchmaking, otherwise her brother probably wouldn't have opened up anytime soon.
Chen Qianqian, Su Mojin had met her and found her to be a good girl, and she also came from a wealthy family in Modu. If this worked out, it would definitely be Su Chen who was marrying up.
"Actually, it's just that the two of them were a good match. They were the only ones of similar age among the people I know."
"Alright, I know. Thank you anyway."
"Oh, since when do you like to say thank you to me?"
Lin Yan gently stroked Su Mojin's hair.
Holding Lin Yan's hand, Su Mojin walked obediently beside him. Her hair, held in his palm, had long since made her enjoy the feeling of him patting her head.
They walked aimlessly, the roar of racing engines from the track occasionally reaching their ears.
Lin Yan had, as usual, achieved good results in the recently concluded Modu Grand Prix.
The races in other cities didn't affect Lin Yan. As Modu was Lin Yan's home ground, winning here wasn't too difficult. Moreover, Yan Xiaoqiang and the others had also achieved good results here.
Before the Modu Grand Prix, Lin Yan had specifically taken half a month to let them go to the track in advance to practice. If they still couldn't get good results with this kind of training, it would be inexcusable.
In Modu, Yan Xiaoqiang could even challenge Riske.
Yan Xiaoqiang's strength was improving rapidly. Lin Yan's initial estimate was that it would only take a year to catch up to Riske.
Lin Yan's gaze occasionally swept towards the track. He sometimes wondered when...
"What do you think? Isn't my idea good?"
Su Mojin had fully explained her idea to Lin Yan.
Lin Yan stroked his chin. The idea was indeed good.
However, Lin Yan felt that his mind had been brainwashed by capitalists, by his own father. After Su Mojin said this, he actually thought it was a good way to make money.
"It's quite good, but this plan will probably take a few more years to realize, right?"
"Yes, it will take a long time. But there has to be a plan, right?"
Speaking of this, Su Mojin was full of anticipation.
After saying this, Su Mojin pulled Lin Yan along and continued to walk, talking as they went.
Along the way, Su Mojin kept talking to Lin Yan about the memorial hall. It was only then that Lin Yan learned that his girl had actually had this idea at the beginning of the year.
Ten o'clock in the morning. The sun was blazing.
Lin Yan and Su Mojin lay on the grass outside the racetrack.
"Husband, time flies so fast. In a few more days, we'll be going to the next race. Where do you think we're going next? I'm planning to make a travel guide in advance this time."
Her hair pressed against the grass, Su Mojin picked up a blade of grass to shield her eyes from the dazzling sun.
"Yes, time really flies."
Lin Yan lay beside her, quietly looking at the azure sky. Yes, in the blink of an eye, more than a year had passed.
In one year, he got married, had a child, and won the world championship. Lin Yan couldn't help but sigh inwardly at how fast he was. Apart from the number of world championships, he had accomplished in a year what he hadn't done in the past half of his life.
Turning his head to look at Su Mojin, Lin Yan suddenly realized that this woman in front of him had accompanied him all over the world and had accompanied him to many races.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Su Mojin turned around and saw Lin Yan looking at her, blinking playfully.
"It's nothing. I just realized my wife has become even more beautiful."
"Hmph, you're just talking nonsense."
Su Mojin was unfazed. She took Lin Yan's hand and placed it on her lower abdomen, her fingers interlaced.
"You still haven't answered my question."
"No need for a guide. We went there last year."
Lin Yan turned his head back, his gaze fixed on the scorching sun above.
He finally understood why those seniors in his previous life got married so late. It was because it was too difficult to find someone who could accompany you to compete all over the world.
If...
He said if, if he retired, he would only want to live a normal life with Su Mojin, spending time with his family, his wife, and his children.
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Nine years later.
MotoGP Championship, Modu Grand Prix, at the entrance ticket check.
"Brothers, does anyone have a spare ticket to sell me? I'll pay double the price. I came late this time and couldn't get a ticket. Damn it, I could usually buy one five days in advance, but this time I couldn't. What's going on?"
"No, brother, five days in advance? Don't you know that Lin Shen is retiring today? Let alone five days, you couldn't get one even half a month in advance."
"What, what? Lin Shen is retiring? Is it true or not? Holy crap, my youth is over!"