Yang Zhangli put down his hand and sighed, "That's right, brother is getting old. In another month he will be thirty-two."
"I'm not old at all. Men of Brother Zhang Li's age are more attractive."
Yang Zhangli suddenly asked, "Ayan, have you ever thought about what your future husband will be like?"
Su Yumo vaguely sensed a faint sadness.
She thought that Yang Zhangli liked Qin Zhiyan, the kind of love that would pop up between a man and a woman.
But she is not Qin Zhiyan.
She came from a hundred years later and her name was Su Yumo.
Qin Zhiyan's name had long been recorded in the record book of the King of Hell.
She threw back the question, "Then what kind of person does Brother Zhang Li think his destined person will be?"
Yang Zhangli thought for a moment and finally answered.
"I think she is lively, active, and curious about everything. She would chatter a lot next to me, and I would listen, pour her tea, and cut fruit for her."
It was exactly as Qin Zhiyan described.
Is Yang Zhangli finally going to confess his feelings?
But why didn't you come earlier? Qin Zhiyan would have heard it earlier.
Su Yumo's fingers clenched unconsciously.
She had never rejected such a loving man.
Her father respected her choice and did not arrange a marriage for her.
Even if some parents intend to arrange marriage, my father will refuse it directly.
There were men who wanted to confess their love to her before, but they all had strong motives.
Su Yumo started to talk a lot, and then the man grimaced and ran away in a hurry.
Do you want to play dumb?
It would be great if Yang Zhangli was her target.
Su Yumo thought for a moment, "Brother Zhang Li, do you want me to stay or leave?"
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