"Auntie, I can only try my best, but I can't guarantee this," Li Qing said.
Yu Lan gave a gentle, shallow smile, "Even if it doesn't work out, it's fine. Auntie will still give you what I promised, as long as you don't despise it when the time comes."
"Auntie, can I ask what the good stuff is?" Li Qing's interest was piqued.
He hoped what Yu Lan was referring to was the same as what he was thinking of.
Yu Lan smiled mysteriously, "I'll keep it a secret for now, but for a young person like you, it should be considered something good, right?"
Keeping secrets!
Li Qing couldn't help but become even more excited.
Yu Lan and Wu Xingxing actually looked quite similar in appearance.
The difference between the two of them was like cherries and cherries.
One was plump and juicy, with a youthful, dewy age that still carried a mature charm.
While the other was dewy in her youth and might still taste a bit sour when eaten.
