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Yang Qingyin quickly understood what Ling Ruonan meant and fell silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Ling Ruonan on the other end of the phone didn't push, waiting for Yang Qingyin to make a decision.
When Yang Qingyin answered the phone, Xiaoli, who was originally squeezing her, stopped her hands and walked lightly to the side.
"Where to meet?" Yang Qingyin hesitated for a while and finally agreed to meet Ling Ruonan.
"There is a grassland tea bar near the hotel where you are staying. I will wait for you there."
"Okay," Yang Qingyin agreed without hesitation, and immediately got up and dressed up.
Fifteen minutes after hanging up the phone, Yang Qingyin, who had dressed up carefully, appeared in front of Ling Ruonan who was already waiting in the tea bar.
"I wonder what Aunt Ling wants to give me when she invites me for tea today," Yang Qingyin asked softly and sat down opposite Ling Ruonan.
She also expressed enough respect for Ling Ruonan and called her "Aunt Ling". She was not familiar with Ling Ruonan, but because Ling Ruonan was Luo Ziling's mother, in her heart, the person in front of her was the third person in Yanjing.
A famous woman like a princess still needs to be respected.
Although Ling Ruonan is over forty years old, due to proper maintenance, there are almost no traces of time on her face. If you only look at her appearance, you will only think of her as a young woman in her twenties or eighties. Ling
Ruonan was mature and steady, coupled with her beautiful appearance, elegant temperament, and Yang Qingyin who was very confident in her appearance and body. When facing Ling Ruonan, Yang Qingyin also felt indescribable pressure.
"I think you have guessed the reason why I came here to find you, right?" Ling Ruonan looked at Yang Qingyin with a wry smile, "You must also know Luo Ziling's identity."
"Yes," Yang Qingyin nodded lightly, "I already know that he is your son, and he also knows that I am from the Yang family."
"Does he know what happened back then?" Ling Ruonan looked at Yang Qingyin in shock.
"One day when we were having dinner, he had a conflict with Ling Haijun. I didn't know his identity at the time, so I told him about the situation of your Ling family. He asked me about things related to you, and I looked at him with a look on his face.
I was curious, so I told him what happened back then. After telling him, I saw his weird look on his face, and I guessed his identity." At this point, Yang Qingyin lowered his head and played with the teacup in front of him.
"I'm sorry for your uncle about what happened back then, but..." Ling Ruonan sighed, "I don't know why he had to bear such a punishment. He left my mother's side in three months and was raised by my grandfather. Regardless.
No matter who is right or wrong, he is innocent. I owe him a lot, and I want to compensate him well, and I don’t want him to have any setbacks in his future life."
After hearing what Ling Ruonan said, Yang Qingyin looked at her calmly and asked softly: "Aunt Ling, you want to ask me to leave him and not disturb his life, right?"
"If there were no grievances back then, if there were no conflicts between our two families, I would be very happy to see you get together, because I think you are a perfect match." Ling Ruonan expressed her thoughts without reservation, because she admired her very much.
Yang Qingyin, it can even be said that he likes this beautiful and lovely girl, but also very strong at heart. "However, no one will allow you to get together, and all your family members will object. I believe you can understand what the final result is."
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"What about you?" Yang Qingyin asked back.
"Me?" Ling Ruonan was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled bitterly and said: "I have just expressed my thoughts. If there are no practical factors affecting it, I would be happy to see it come to fruition."
"Aunt Ling, actually you made a mistake," Yang Qingyin laughed, "Actually, Zi Ling and I have only known each other for a short time, and we haven't talked about feelings at all. We just felt good getting along together, so we often played together.
.I am not her girlfriend, and he is not my boyfriend. We didn’t say anything, we didn’t say we would definitely be together in the future, so how could we say we were separated?”
Yang Qingyin said this, and Ling Ruonan didn't know how to answer. After thinking about it, she said with a bit of embarrassment: "I have been through it, and I know what stage your relationship is at now. You like each other, and you accept it in your heart.
I have understood this point, but I just didn’t make it clear. But I don’t want your final result to be a tragedy, just like me back then. In the past twenty years, I have tasted all the hardships of life, and no matter what, I don’t want to be myself
If my son, who has suffered for twenty years, suffers like this again, I will go crazy."
After hearing Ling Ruonan's emotional words, Yang Qingyin fell silent, not knowing what to say.
"I was thinking, if I had not further interacted with Ziling's father when I met him, the tragedy would not have happened. I might have missed someone I loved deeply, but I would not have caused so many people pain for so many years.
.If I marry your uncle, I may live a happy life. After getting along for a long time, we may accept each other. Although there will be a lot of unwillingness, there will not be so many painful hardships. I don’t want you to follow our example.
Therefore, I still hope that you can consider it carefully. I know that you are a very independent person and a very rational person who can understand the pros and cons." After a pause, Ling Ruonan said again: "The feelings are not yet there.
If you separate when it's deep, the pain and regret won't be so heavy. So, I hope you won't have any contact in the future, so that neither of you will be hurt. Can you promise me?"
When she finished saying this, Ling Ruonan's eyes had turned red, but she held back the tears from rolling down.
Yang Qingyin was originally a little resistant to Ling Ruonan's words, but after seeing her red eyes and the tears in her eyes, her heart suddenly softened, and a boundless sadness came up. But she did not answer Ling Ruonan.
Instead of saying these words, he asked softly: "You haven't met him since he came to Yanjing, right? Why don't you meet him today? You can also tell him some things!"
Yang Qingyin's suggestion made Ling Ruonan's heart flutter for a moment, but after thinking about it, she still shook her head: "No, I don't want to cause another disturbance because of my meeting with him."
Yang Qingyin knew that Ling Ruonan was afraid that she or the people around her would tell the elders of the Yang family about the meeting between mother and son, so that the Yang family could use the excuse that the Ling family broke the agreement they made.
It's time to look for the teacher and question the guilt.
But she didn't want to explain anything. She just said softly: "He is by your side. Are you willing to leave like this without seeing him?"
Yang Qingyin's words hit the softest part of Ling Ruonan's heart, and her tears finally couldn't help but fall.