Lan Yuchi's eyes suddenly contracted, the unconfidence in his eyes spread layer by layer, and his hands with raised muscles and bones began to loosen up bit by bit.
His face was full of doubt, and his voice slowly squeezed out of his thin lips, "What did you say?"
She looked at him quietly, with a sad face, "I said...I fell in love with you...Do you think I'm ridiculous?"
Surprise and coldness intertwined on his face, staring straight at her...
After a long time, his hands completely loosened, turned around and left, his face blurred.
Wang Aoshuang slowly slid down to the ground, breathing faintly, and there was a hazy sadness between her eyebrows.
She lay on the sofa, dazed.
After a while, the housekeeper came to pass on the message, saying that today was Lantern Festival, and the master, wife and old lady planned to go to enjoy the lanterns and ask them to go together."
Her heart trembled slightly. The old lady would definitely call Ling Ang. She had just quarreled with him, and it would be very embarrassing to meet him. But they always have to face it in a family.
When he saw Lan Yuchi again, his face was as indifferent as ever, but there was a little bit of gloom.
The lanterns were held on the river, and rowing boats were passing through them, colorful, bright and transparent. There were also many people watching the lanterns, which were very lively.
The Lan family booked a boat and watched the lanterns with great enthusiasm.
Ling Ang's expression was very indifferent. He kept silent after saying hello to the old lady, and his face was as cold as the moonlight in the cold winter.
The colorful colors on the flower boat were reflected in disorder on his face, making him look like a beautiful god sitting in a colorful cloud, and he was beyond words.
Wang Aoshuang sat in the corner, deliberately far away from him.
Because there were dramas and other performances on the flower boat, the old lady was very happy to watch.
"I haven't come out to see the lanterns for years. The lanterns are much more beautiful now than they were in previous years." The old lady said happily.
"Grandma, as long as you like, we will accompany you to see the lanterns every year." Although Lan Yuchi was cold, he was still very filial to Mrs. Lan.
"Well, it's best that our family will be more lively next year. I can hold my great-grandson to watch the lanterns." The old lady glanced at Wang Aoshuang and Lan Yuchi meaningfully.
A trace of depression flashed in Ling Ang's eyes uncontrollably.
The old lady turned around and looked at Ling Ang again, "An'er, in addition to holding my great-grandson, I also want to hold my great-grandson. In order to realize my grandmother's wish, you have to work harder."
Ling Ang immediately wiped away Qinglong and smiled lightly, "Grandma, why are you anxious about this kind of thing?"
The old lady seemed to remember something and suddenly asked: "By the way, when I helped you pick a girl last time, you said you already had someone you like, so hurry up and take it to my grandma."
The hopelessness flashed in Ling Ang's eyes, "Grandma, it's not the time."
"Cousin, don't hide it anymore. That day I clearly saw you having dinner with a woman." Lan Yuchi suddenly said unexpectedly.
Although Wang Aoshuang said that he had already broken up with him, as long as Ling Ang had no women around him for a day, he might have been inseparable from Wang Aoshuang.
"Really?" the old lady looked surprised, "Then bring it to her grandmother quickly. It's better to choose a day than to meet the day. Let's just ask her to see the lanterns together."
Ling Ang glanced at Lan Yuchi secretly and knew what Lan Yuchi was thinking.
But wherever he went to find a girlfriend to come back, he said lightly, "Grandma, let's do another day."