"Lingyu, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Ruo Qingwu hoped to use anger to mask her nervousness.
But Qian Lingyu knew her too well. Seeing her reaction, she was absolutely certain that Ruo Qingwu had fallen for Feng Ling.
So she quickly went to Ruo Qingwu's side and whispered:
"Don't worry, I definitely won't tell anyone."
It would be a miracle if Qingwu believed her; she was also the person who knew Qian Lingyu best—that girl was a big mouth...
There's no way to keep things a secret; it would be most dangerous if she found out.
"Lingyu, don't joke around. Fengling is my sister's fiancé. How could I possibly like him?"
As Ruo Qingwu said this, it was as if she were trying to persuade her own heart.
Qian Lingyu looked at Ruo Qingwu's serious expression and sighed softly:
"Yeah... how could you like him?"
She knew that Ruo Qingwu was also suffering, and she didn't want to torment her any further.
He then laughed and patted her on the shoulder, saying he was just joking and told her not to take it to heart.
To prevent her from spreading rumors, Ruo Qingwu once again spoke righteously and solemnly:
"Lingyu, you can't make jokes like that. My sister and I have only recently reconciled, and I cherish the time our family spends together again. I don't want any more rumors like this to spread. If you do... then don't blame me for being impolite."
Although her words were a bit harsh, Ruo Qingwu was certain that if this matter escalated, the consequences would be even more serious.
Qian Lingyu nodded seriously and apologized to Ruo Qingwu. The two quickly made up and chatted about other things for a while before Qian Lingyu left.
But after she left, Ruo Qingwu couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and she didn't think she had shown that much of a reaction.
How did Qian Lingyu find out?
After Qian Lingyu left, she was unable to calm her heart for a long time.
As Ruo Qingwu said, it's not just her who cherishes the time her family spends together; it seems like everyone in the Ruo family does.
So, after having a banquet last night, I had another meal at noon.
If Guan Cheng and Yin Kongmen had left after finishing their meal, Qian Lingyu would have stayed behind to observe.
She noticed that after what she had said the night before, Ruo Qingwu hadn't looked at the wind chimes again. She ate her meal by herself, occasionally laughing and saying something to join in.
Qian Lingyu knew that she had always been a good actress... It was a real pity that she didn't act.
But as they chatted, Fengling started talking about when they would get married.
Qian Lingyu clearly noticed that when Fengling was talking about this, Ruo Qingwu couldn't help but pause for a moment.
It seems that Ruo Qingyan and Feng Ling's marriage should indeed be settled by now; Qi Yueyi is getting a little anxious.
Of course, the wind chimes were the most anxious.
Ruo Qingyan naturally said shyly that it was okay to wait until later.
"What do you mean it's not related? It's very related! Getting married and having kids early... will allow your parents to hold their grandchildren sooner, and your sister will have a nephew. Isn't that right, Ruo Qingwu?"
Ruo Qingwu was taken aback:
"Ah...yes, let's get it done quickly."
"Then let's discuss the wedding date."
Fengling spoke excitedly, but Ruotinghan said calmly:
"Let's talk about it when Qingyan reaches the eighth level."
As he spoke, he looked at Ruo Qingyan, who pursed her lips, her eyes slightly evasive.
Speaking of the eighth rank, Fengling also remembered the soul of the Nine Nether Ancestor inside Ruo Qingyan's body. Ruo Tinghan had said before that only by reaching the eighth rank could it be completely destroyed.
So he nodded. Anyway, it was only a matter of time before Ruo Qingyan reached the eighth level, so he wouldn't mind waiting a little longer.
Qian Lingyu thought to herself that this topic was finally over, otherwise it would have been too torturous for Ruo Qingwu.
After dinner, Ruo Tinghan called Feng Ling away, wanting to talk to him alone.
Fengling was puzzled. What was it that couldn't be discussed at the dinner table, but had to be said privately?
"Qingyan was already capable of breaking through, did you notice?"
Feng Ling frowned slightly and shook her head:
"No...you mean, she could have broken through to the eighth rank long ago, but she hasn't?"
"Um."
"What do you mean? Does that mean you don't want to marry me?"
"No, but I guess it really is because of you."
"Because of what..."
"Go ask him yourself."
Wind chimes: ...
In fact, Fengling could probably guess what was going on, so after leaving Ruotinghan, she wanted to go find Ruoqingyan.
But Qian Lingyu stopped him halfway.
"Hey, cousin, what's up? Why are you waiting for me here?"
Qian Lingyu looked around:
"Take me back to the realm of Yin and Yang, I have something to tell you."
Qian Lingyu wasn't that she had to keep quiet, but she hoped Feng Ling could know Ruo Qingwu's feelings for him. If she didn't reciprocate, she hoped he could put an end to Ruo Qingwu's hopes and let her prepare to find someone else as soon as possible.
After the two entered the other world, Qian Lingyu went straight to the point and told him.
"Oh...you like me? That's normal, haha, lots of people like me."
Feng Ling smiled casually, but Qian Lingyu said with a serious expression:
"She's different! She's your wife's older sister!"
"So what?"
Feng Ling asked with a smile, while Qian Lingyu frowned as she looked at his expression and said:
"You didn't already know, did you?"
"It wasn't a long time ago, just recently."
"So what do you plan to do?"
"What do you mean, how should I deal with her? Why would I deal with her? I already have a wife, and I will only have one."
The wind chimes' meaning was clear: he only liked Ruo Qingyan.
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