Tang Qing and his uncle and aunt were leisurely strolling around the Flower Base. Qin Shiqi, her energy never flagging, was pulling an exasperated Qin Shiyu along, rushing to observe and sniff any appealing or beautiful plants she came across. She even sometimes dragged an unwilling Qin Shiyu to sniff along with her. She incessantly asked for her opinion, chattering non-stop.
Well, Tang Qing found himself silently mourning for his future cousin-in-law for a few seconds. He'd sure have his hands full with his wife in the future.
Thankfully, Lin Jiaxue wasn't like this at all. Thinking about it, he felt rather lucky.
Not far along, Tang Qing saw his two cousins standing by a bed of flowers up ahead, with Qin Shiqi energetically waving at him.
