Luo Qiao found it amusing: "Am I really that unreliable?"
Xu Yuqing got the answer she wanted: "Can I finally be an aunt?"
Luo Qiao burst out laughing: "Aren't you getting a bit ahead of yourself?"
Xu Yuqing took a sip of water from her cup: "As long as Xu Shifan gets married, how far off am I from being an aunt? Thank goodness someone finally wants him, you have no idea how worried I was."
Luo Qiao thought about Xu Shifan's age and agreed: "Well, that's settled. Just prepare a big red envelope and wait."
The two of them chatted and laughed for a while before hanging up the phone.
During their walk to the little square in the evening, Yanyan remembered what happened at the training center in the morning, and held Luo Qiao's hand: "Mom, I've got something to tell you."
Luo Qiao looked at her daughter and helped smooth down her stray hair: "Go ahead, what is it?"
