Duan Ye felt a bit of a headache listening to Luo Qingyuan say all this.
Duan Ye did not want to have anything to do with Ye Nuan anymore.
So he said, "If Ye Nuan doesn't take any action, then we'll leave it alone."
They are now from two different worlds.
Ye Nuan continued her studies, and he continued his work. He might not even invite Ye Nuan to his future wedding.
Kyoto is so big that you'll never actually see each other unless you make a point of meeting.
Ye Nuan could no longer pursue a career in the entertainment industry; they were now completely estranged.
Luo Qingyuan understood perfectly well, but after two years of affection, if she showed no mercy and forced Ye Nuan to have nowhere to go, would Duan Ye really let it go?
Just as Luo Qingyuan hesitated, the car slowly drove into the gate of the Luo family.
This time, waiting at the door were the entire Luo family. Even Ms. Zhao graced the occasion with her presence; her expression wasn't exactly pleasant, but it wasn't terrible either.
Duan Ye: "Let's talk about this later. Right now, it's more important to set a wedding date."
Luo Qingyuan responded, and the two got out of the car together.
As soon as he got out of the car, Luo Shuyang walked over with a smile: "You feel more and more refreshed after celebrating the New Year."
Duan Ye replied with a smile, "Brother-in-law looks so energetic, it seems you had a good New Year."
Luo Shuyang: "It's not bad. It would be even better if you and Qingyuan set your wedding date sooner."
After all, Luo Shuyang had already stayed in Kyoto long enough. With such a large business overseas, it wouldn't be right for him not to go back.
The two chatted as they unloaded the gifts from Duan Ye's trunk.
At that moment, Duan Ze and Shen Niannian's car arrived, and everyone greeted each other before going inside.
This meal was even more lavish than the New Year's Eve dinner that Luo Shuyang and the others had at home.
Seeing the dazzling array of food on the table, Luo Shuyang gave Ms. Zhao a rare glance.
Because tonight's dinner was prepared under Ms. Zhao's personal supervision by the staff.
Everyone sat down together, and Luo Shuyang whispered to Luo Qingyuan, "Mom prepared dinner tonight."
After all, they were family. As a son and older brother, he didn't want to see his mother and sister so at odds.
Luo Qingyuan was clearly stunned and subconsciously looked at Chen Manhua beside Luo Shuyang.
Chen Manhua was as gentle as ever, possessing a trustworthy aura. She nodded to Luo Qingyuan.
Luo Qingyuan quickly understood.
So, Luo Qingyuan sighed, lowered her head and said to Duan Ye, "I'm going to visit my mother today."
Duan Ye immediately became worried: "Are you sure you can do it?"
The main reason is that he felt Ms. Zhao had a very bad temper and a habit of resorting to violence at the slightest disagreement, which he still remembers.
Duan Yesheng was afraid that if he stayed too far away, he wouldn't be able to stop the situation if something unexpected happened.
Luo Qingyuan knew what he was worried about, and gently smiled to reassure him: "It's okay, what happened last time won't happen again."
Seeing Luo Qingyuan's firm stance, Duan Ye relented and said, "Alright."
However, Duan Ye remained vigilant.
If Ms. Zhao's slap had actually landed on Luo Qingyuan, he wouldn't have let it go today.
Luo Qingyuan also stood up and, under the watchful eyes of the whole family, walked to Ms. Zhao's side.
Luo Qingyuan: "Bring a stool over."
The maid who was waiting nearby quickly brought a stool and placed it next to Ms. Zhao, and Luo Qingyuan sat down.
Ms. Zhao felt quite uncomfortable: "What are you doing here?"
Luo Qingyuan calmly picked up the clean bowl and chopsticks in front of her: "This is my home, I can sit wherever I want..."
Ms. Zhao was speechless, but she did not chase Luo Qingyuan away.
Upon seeing this, Luo Kunjing couldn't help but laugh.
At that moment, the old lady also walked in, leaning on her cane.
Duan Ye and Duan Ze were quick; they immediately stood up and helped the old lady to the main seat, where Luo Qingyuan and Ms. Zhao were on the left.
Ms. Zhao saw all of this and began to find Duan Ye more agreeable.
Well, how bad can a man be if he can be filial to his elders?
Luo Qingyuan reached out and squeezed the old lady's hand, saying with some concern, "Grandma, I feel like you've lost weight since I last saw you."
The old lady laughed and said, "No, it's just that the weather is getting warmer and I don't have much of an appetite."
Duan Ye: "Grandma, come visit us sometime. I'll cook you something delicious myself."
The old lady looked at Duan Ye with a face full of satisfaction, then smiled and patted Luo Qingyuan's hand: "Okay, Grandma will definitely go when she has time."
"But you young people, you're so busy with work as soon as you get back, do you even have time to care about this old woman?"
Luo Qingyuan glanced at the old lady disapprovingly: "Grandma, what are you saying? No matter how busy you are, you'll always find time. You're my own grandma..."
The old lady laughed at these words: "Alright, alright, you're so sweet-talking. Come on, let's eat."
The old lady spoke first, and then the family picked up their chopsticks; the atmosphere was relatively harmonious.
Luo Qingyuan served food to the old lady, saying, "Grandma, eat more meat..."
She didn't forget to consider Ms. Zhao who was standing next to her: "Mom, you eat too."
Ms. Zhao stared blankly at the slices of meat in the bowl for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
Luo Kunjing noticed his wife's mood and couldn't help but gently squeeze her hand under the table.
"My daughter is so sensible now, what's there to be sad about? Eat up."
Ms. Zhao glanced at him and stubbornly insisted, "Why am I sad..."
But the hand under the table firmly gripped Luo Kunjing's.
Seeing this, Luo Kunjing shook his head but didn't expose him.
"Okay, okay, Ruoxi is right. You've had a busy day, you must be tired. Here's your favorite green vegetable, have a taste, I think it tastes good."
Zhao Ruoxi has been wronged for so long, and now...
She seemed less aggrieved, and even her voice softened considerably: "Okay."
Everyone ate the meal together, chatting and laughing, and the tense atmosphere finally dissipated.
As the event was drawing to a close, Duan Ze spoke up: "Uncle Luo, these are a few auspicious dates chosen by my grandfather and father. They specifically asked me to come today to represent the Duan family and discuss the wedding date of my younger brother and Qingyuan with the Luo family. Please take a look."
As he spoke, Duan Ze stood up and handed the red booklet in his hand to Luo Kunjing.
It's already early March, so the wedding should be as soon as possible.
The family gathered around the red marriage certificate and looked at it again and again, finally deciding on April 19th.
The old lady seemed quite satisfied.
Luo Kunjing: "The wedding is only a little over a month away, which isn't a long time, so there's plenty of time to prepare."
Duan Ze smiled and agreed, "Okay, then April 19th is a good day."
Shen Niannian's eyes sparkled, and when she met Luo Qingyuan's gaze, she excitedly said, "Congratulations!"
Everything seems to be finally settling down.
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