Hen Meixin was suddenly at a loss for words. What do you mean Mu Jingxi's beloved isn't Qinghuan?
What's wrong with Qinghuan from her family?
Could she be any less compared to several Ji Qingxins?
"Sister, tell me, who does Jingxi like now?"
Wen Zhaoning seemed a bit troubled, "Jingxi didn't tell me either. He only said that the person isn't Qinghuan. And I have promised him that I won't stand in the way of true love."
Zhou Mutian was very fond of this nephew, and besides, Zhou Mutian and Zhou Junyi were very close.
She couldn't do anything to upset them just for the sake of Lai Qinghuan.
"Sister," Hen Meixin said with a playful smile, "how could I make you do such a thing? Besides, love cannot be forced. I'm just curious, with our Qinghuan here, who could Jingxi possibly fall for."
"He's cherishing her, didn't bring her to the last family banquet. He said he'll bring her next time to meet me and his uncle."
