67 Miss Wang is Sharp-Witted

Yuan Jiaqi's face flushed red as he kissed Ling'er's cheek. Ling'er playfully nibbled his face, leaving a trail of saliva.

"Haha, you two continue. We'll head back inside." 

Leading Ling'er back to the room after a brief stroll, Shopkeeper Lu couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Look at how happy you are."

"They may not be fond of her, but I am. She's my beautiful daughter and very dear to me."

Shopkeeper Lu's mood lifted along with Qiao Mai's joyful demeanor. "You're right. Even though I haven't been blessed with sons in this lifetime, my two daughters are truly wonderful, both respectful and sensible."

"If you're worried about not having someone to care for you in old age, why not find a live-in husband for Ruyi?"