Lu Yuqing felt a blend of gloom and urgency for Liu Zhizhong and said, "Hey, big sis, why are you like this? Which mother longs for her daughter and son-in-law to..."
But Liu Zhizhong timely interrupted Lu Yuqing's words, "Auntie, let's not talk about this. Marriage is all about fate, right? When the fate arrives, two people will come together no matter what."
Lu Yuqing's face flushed at the realization of what he was implying.
Fortunately, she was flushed from climbing the mountain, so her embarrassment didn't show.
Liu Zhizhong continued, "If Zhao Yan and I truly have no fate, then forcing it would just make things tasteless. But if our fate isn't exhausted, no attempt to separate us will work."
Lu Yumei snorted coldly twice and said, "You make it sound so reasonable, as if I'm trying to break you two up on purpose. It's obviously just..."
