Previously, she hoped that Lu Zhengting would like Lin Qingyan and pursue her. Now, she only hopes that Lin Qingyan will not dislike Lu Zhengting.

She walked up to Lin Qingyan, smiled at Grandma Lin, and then explained, "Little Lin, we actually came here specifically to see you."

"Looking for me?" Didn't Lu Zhengting not want to see her?

"Young Lin, please don't take Zheng Ting's words to heart. He didn't mean he didn't want to see you."

"Auntie, I understand." She must be someone who is dispensable to Lu Zhengting. "Auntie, sometimes my mother-in-law can be very blunt, but I never mind what she says."

“No, Zheng Ting, he…” Mrs. Lu was also a little anxious: “Anyway, he doesn’t mean to dislike you.”

Mrs. Lu was getting more and more troubled; what should she say?

"Young Lin, let me tell you something. Zheng Ting injured his leg. He might be in a bad mood and said something unpleasant. Don't take it to heart."

"Comrade Lu is injured?!" Lin Qingyan's brows immediately furrowed.

"Yes, I was injured in an explosion while on a mission a few days ago. Even the doctors in Beijing couldn't cure me, so I had no choice but to come to you."

"That serious!"

"Um, when do you have time? Auntie hopes you can take a look at him. Oh, please don't mind what he just said."

"Auntie, I don't mind. I'm not a high-ranking official; not everyone wants to see me, right?" Lin Qingyan glanced at the jeep and said to Lu's mother, "When is it convenient for Comrade Lu to see me?"

"Good, good, little Lin, you are such a sensible and good child."

She and Lu Zhengting had to go back to the brigade leader's house first, and only after they were settled could Lin Qingyan treat Lu Zhengting's illness.

"Young Lin, let's go back to my brother's house first. Once we're settled, I'll come to see you in person."

"Okay, Auntie."

After the two agreed, Lu's mother got back into the car and noticed that Lu Zhengting was turning his head to look in the direction Lin Qingyan had left.