When Lu Ying was about to leave, Shen Yunxi suddenly remembered that he was Shen Yinning's fiancé.
Why was it that all the good things in the world belonged to Shen Yinning?
Uneasy at heart and reluctant for Lu Ying to leave so soon, she feigned the demeanor of an innocent and lively young girl, sweetly calling out, "Brother-in-law, won't you stay for a meal and wait for my sister while you're at it? Perhaps she'll return soon."
Lu Ying's departing silhouette paused.
Though he was someone usually cold and composed, something in her words seemed to strike a nerve, and he unexpectedly decided to stay for the meal.
Shen Yunxi hovered around him, chattering endlessly, "Brother-in-law, what kind of tree did you bring into the estate just now?"
"An apple tree."
"Is it for my sister?"
"Yes."
Amidst the fresh green leaves were clusters of pale pink blossoms.
