The ancestral hall will be opened soon to record the family tree.
The ladies in the room couldn't help but look at Zhao Mingzhu again.
This made her feel even more remarkable. Her grandmother had given her something that everyone wanted so easily.
Zhao Mingzhu slowly stood up and saw Cheng Lang standing beside Old Lady Wei, looking at her with a smile. His gaze fixed on her, making her feel that he was a very affectionate person. At this moment, she actually liked Cheng Lang even more. He was truly a handsome and outstanding man.
He said politely, "Of course I should accompany cousin Mingzhu." Yinyan walked to the door to wait for her.
Zhao Mingzhu and Cheng Lang went out together. The ladies in the room were inevitably a little discouraged and not as energetic as before.
Mrs. Wei was relieved to see the two of them getting along. She had raised Mingzhu for so many years and really wanted her to live a good life. If she could marry Cheng Lang, she wouldn't have to worry about the rest of her life. She turned her head slightly and saw Yi Ning's eyes wandering, wondering what she was thinking.
"We're going to the ancestral hall soon. Are you nervous?" Old Mrs. Wei asked her.
Yining shook her head. She just suddenly realized what kind of environment she was in and there was really no way to avoid it.
Old Madam Wei asked the female members of the family to go out and walk around the courtyard first to relax. Zhenzhu got up with Yining. Yining had not yet walked around Jing'an Residence. She walked along the corridor to the backyard. The courtyard here was deep and the scenery was particularly unique. She saw a shimmering lake under the railing. There was a pavilion in the middle of the lake. The snow on the pavilion was slowly melting under the sun. Zhenzhu said, "I'll bring you a stool. You can sit here and watch. You will have to stand later."
Yining came back to her senses and nodded.
But after a moment, she heard footsteps behind her.
"You brought it so quickly?" Yining asked without turning around.
Someone walked up behind her in a nonchalant manner and asked warmly, "What did you bring?"
Yi Ning was startled, the warm breath almost hitting her ear. She turned around suddenly and saw Cheng Lang standing tall and slender behind her, very close to her.
His eyes were as deep as a lake. A faint smile played on the corner of his mouth as he sighed softly, "It's been years since we last met. Yi Ning, don't you recognize me?"
Yining was a little confused. What did Cheng Lang mean?
But he happened to be very good-looking, and talking to someone so close to her made things seem ambiguous for no reason.
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