Chapter 1294 I'll Break Down Along with My Sister 72
Song Jinhuan's eyes widened slightly as she stared blankly at Li Yan.
Memories flashed back to the moment at the dinner table, and my feelings at this moment were so complex that words could not describe them.
It turned out that Li Yan had noticed the abnormality at the time. He didn't say anything along the way, but he had already planned to put her mind at ease with his actions.
Song Jinhuan opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say anything.
It's so kind of you?
Three simple words are too thin to describe Li Yan's state at this moment.
Thank you?
Being too polite and distant makes me feel that Li Yan would be hurt if she heard it.
"Li Yan, it's so good to have met you."
The girl's black hair had grown quite a bit, reaching down to her shoulders. Her thick bangs had been trimmed several times, and paired with her delicate and pretty face, she looked both obedient and gentle.
Her bright eyes were filled with sincerity, and when she spoke those words, they struck every pulsating part of Li Yan's body with unerring accuracy.
Li Yan's eyes trembled, but her breathing returned to calm as she said in a soft voice with a hint of certainty, "Sister, we are destined to be together."
To be honest, Song Jinhuan felt that Li Yan was quite superstitious at times.
After cleaning up two large handfuls of withered leaves, Li Yan watered the plants.
The bed sheets and duvet covers in the bedroom have all been changed to new ones.
The offerings were rearranged on the altar in the room.
Song Jinhuan still can't understand why Li Yan would put it in the bedroom; it looks quite strange.
Perhaps she had been standing in front of the altar for too long, because Li Yan called out anxiously.
Song Jinhuan snapped out of her daze, but before she could speak, Li Yan stepped in front of her and blocked her way. "I'll go to the study and make room for this later."
"What's enshrined here?" Song Jinhuan asked casually.
Li Yan's gaze darkened slightly, and he lowered his eyelids. "It was my parents' instruction before they passed away."
The specific details were not explicitly stated.
Seeing his gloomy expression, Song Jinhuan didn't press him further, so she changed the subject, asking, "What are we having for dinner tonight?"
Actually, I'm not good at it.
Li Yan was coaxed.
World-weariness index: 8.
While Li Yan was preparing dinner, the comments section of Green Moss's account, which had been updated sometime earlier, was already buzzing with activity.
My sister said, "It's so good to have met me."
Magic Potion: Sofa!
Tombstone: First comment!
Lying down doesn't mean giving up: Oh, oh, oh, it's so good to have met me. So, when are you getting married?
The pastor doesn't care at all about everyone's urging him to get married.
Not long after, he posted another update.
These are the leaves my sister cleared.
The accompanying picture shows yellow leaves in a trash can.
Magic Potion: ...I suspect the priest has a sister complex.
Prayer: Is "love-obsessed" not enough to describe him?
Tombstone: I think he wants to post everything Jiajia touched!
Lying on the ground: I wonder if Jiajia knows how often the pastor posts updates.
Doubts abound: Why do I feel that the pastor was actually happier after the program ended?
Magic Potion: No way! I still vividly remember how he leaned on Jiajia's shoulder, reluctant to part, and Jiajia even comforted him.
Abnormal development: Who knows if he was secretly laughing at the time, anyway, we couldn't see it.
A die-hard aesthetics enthusiast: When will it be my turn to wear this? I'm asking sincerely!
Song Jinhuan did not register an account, but she kept an eye on the online buzz.
After the show ended, Li Yan posted five updates on social media.
Every day is about her.
As the bowls and chopsticks clattered, Song Jinhuan bit the tip of one chopstick and casually asked, "When are we getting our marriage certificate?"
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