Seeing Che Qing like this, Grandma Lu felt very distressed. She took her hand and gently advised, "Xiaoqing, I know it's hard for you to accept it right now and you may not be able to let it go, but it will all pass."
"Would you please try to let it go now?"
Che Qing looked at Mrs. Lu with an expression of disbelief, tears welling in her eyes. "Grandma, are you trying to persuade me to give up now?"
Old Mrs. Lu was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say, and could only sigh deeply.
Che Qing pulled her hand back, a hurt look on her face. She stood up and wiped away her tears. "Since you don't support me anymore, I'll leave."
After saying that, he ran out without looking back.
Mrs. Lu anxiously chased after her for a few steps. Seeing her leave angrily, she had no choice but to look at the servant beside her and order, "Send Miss Che back safely!"
"These kids are such a worry." Old Mrs. Lu sighed and then said to herself, "Forget it, let them fret on their own. I can still hold on for a few more years!"
The servant who was serving the old lady hurriedly comforted her, "Old lady, you will surely live a long life..."
"You're just sweet-talking."
"Madam, I'm telling the truth."
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Jiang Chuxin and Lu Xiangyuan returned home together.
"You're not full, are you? I'll make you something else to eat." Lu Xiangyuan took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.
Jiang Chuxin thought about what Che Qing had said today, and her heart was filled with emotion. Lu Xiangyuan's love for her might be even deeper than she had imagined. Thinking of this, Jiang Chuxin couldn't help but take a step forward and put her arms around him from behind.
Lu Xiangyuan, who was washing vegetables, was slightly stunned. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he turned to face her.
Jiang Chuxin wrapped her arms tighter, resting her head on Lu Xiangyuan's chest, surrounded by his pleasant scent. She raised her head slightly to look at Lu Xiangyuan, with bright light shining down on her. Her deep eyes shone like obsidian, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, bringing a hint of a smile.
"Lu Xiangyuan, I'm sorry." Jiang Chuxin murmured softly.
A glint flashed in Lu Xiangyuan's eyes. He reached out and tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ear. His voice was magnetic, "Why do you want to say sorry?"
"I just wonder why I couldn't find you earlier..." Jiang Chuxin lowered his head and choked with sobs.
Lu Xiangyuan's smile deepened a little, and he held Jiang Chuxin in his arms, saying in a gentle voice, "Silly girl, just wait for me obediently, and I'll find you."
"Yeah!" Jiang Chuxin nestled in Lu Xiangyuan's arms, her voice a little muffled, "You're on my side today..."
Lu Xiangyuan knew she was talking about Che Qing's self-directed and self-acted incident of spilling soup on the ground to frame Jiang Chuxin. He rested his chin on her head and said in a deep voice, "I believe you."
Jiang Chuxin felt warm in her heart. After hugging her for a while, Lu Xiangyuan sent her away and he was busy in the kitchen alone.
During this free time, Jiang Chuxin ran to the room upstairs alone, reviewed the gift, and secretly formed an idea in his mind.
Jiang Chuxin came down from upstairs and saw Lu Xiangyuan bringing the food to the table. She happily went over and said, "Wow, it smells so good..."
To be honest, she was not full after the meal at her grandma's just now. When she learned that the food was made by Che Qing, she immediately lost her appetite and could only eat two bites reluctantly.
Lu Xiangyuan was so busy picking fish bones and peeling shrimp for her that he barely touched a single bite. It was more comfortable for the two of them to eat together at home.
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