Huo Yanling and Ye Anyao walked over hand in hand like a pair of golden boy and jade girl.
Huo Yanling's mother was standing beside him, her eyes filled with disdain.
Ye Anyao's eyes shifted between Huo Qi and Ye Beisheng, her voice sweet and intellectual.
"Sister, Brother Yanling and I are about to get married. The two families have booked a private room to discuss the marriage. Do you want to come together?"
Ye Beisheng glanced at Ye Anyao.
She leaned weakly against Huo Yanling's side, as if Huo Yanling was her heaven.
When Ye Beisheng heard that they were going to get engaged, she was not unhappy at all. "Getting engaged? Oh, then I shall wish for eternal happiness for the both of you."
Ye Anyao bit her lower lip. "Sister, I know you can't let go of Yan Ling, but you don't have to… You don't have to be so sour, you can also find your other half and forget about Yanling."
