Seek truth from facts, speak simply and sincerely.
After hearing this, Fu Jiu hesitated.
Indeed, just as Song Shuran said, if I go there at that time, I will just be a bystander and won't be able to get a word in.
It would be better not to go and just let the two of them solve it themselves. It would be better to be direct.
"Well, alright then! But, are you really sure? Are you sure you can do it alone?"
Fu Jiu was still a little worried and asked anxiously.
Especially when he looked at Song Shuran, his expression was full of worry! It seemed as if he couldn't wait to follow Song Shuran!
"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with that. Don't worry, I'm just trying to clear this up. What could possibly happen?"
Song Shuran forced a smile. It was clearly a sweet smile, but it looked inexplicably miserable.
In this case, there is no point in forcing it.
In the end, Fu Jiu could only nod and watch Song Shuran drive away alone.
I couldn't stop worrying in my heart, and I kept muttering to myself.
"How about I just go with them? I have a feeling things won't go as smoothly as I thought. Will the two of them argue? Will they quarrel?"
Question after question almost overwhelmed me.
His mind was full of messy thoughts, all centered around Song Shuran, and he was worried and afraid.
On the contrary, Song Shuran's expression was so calm from beginning to end, perhaps because she had figured it out.
After returning home, everything was so quiet, no hysterics, and no direct quarrels or arguments because of this.
"Back? I figured you'd be back a little late today, so I cooked something myself. They're all your favorites, but I wonder how they taste?"
Xiao Jinmo was busy in the kitchen at this time. She was wearing a pink apron, which looked extremely funny with her tall body.
Song Shuran suddenly felt a little scared, and a chill emanated from her whole body.
You see, it’s obvious that she doesn’t like me at all and is just playing around with me, and she has no intention of marrying me, but she can still pretend to cook here.
For a moment, my heart was chilled.
Song Shuran walked to the kitchen door and watched Xiao Jinmo busying around, cooking several dishes.
Indeed, just as Xiao Jinmo said, they are all his favorite foods.
"Just stay in the living room. Don't stay in the kitchen. It's smoky and not good for a girl's skin. There's some fruit I just cut on the table. Have some first."
Xiao Jinmo saw Song Shuran next to him and said with a smile.
While he was speaking, his hands didn't stop moving at all!
Sometimes he was busy cutting vegetables, sometimes he was busy chopping bones, and from time to time he had to check on the soup that was cooking. He was so busy!
Song Shuran felt exhausted just by looking at it.
I was extremely confused for a moment. What was true and what was false?
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