The ambiguousness gradually escalated, but when it reached a certain temperature, that ambiguity might have turned into love.
They didn't stay there, but drove back to the apartment along the same route.
It was very late and Luo Qingli, still shy, said goodnight to Gu Yuying and hid in her room.
Without Gu Yuying by her side, Luo Qingli finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking about the gift from Mi Lu, she finally had a chance to open it.
As she opened the gift box, upon seeing the supposed "gift", a harsh twitch appeared at the corner of Luo Qingli's mouth.
It was an almost transparent white silk nightgown.
Inside there was a note familiarly left by Mi Lu, the content was simple. As follows: My dear fox, I wish you a harmonious and joyful marital life.
No wonder her mother looked so strange when she was about to open the gift, and asked her to open it at home.
She knew all along!
Luo Qingli felt tricked, and by her best friend and birth mother at that.
