Once they left the Lu Family's old house, Qin Miaomiao finally exhaled deeply, as though the weight on her chest had vanished in an instant. She even started humming a little tune.
"So happy?"
"Of course, I don't have to see that White Lotus anymore."
Lu Qing's lips curved slightly. "Weren't you all domineering and imposing before?"
"But I was still angry! Coming onto my turf to declare war? Does she really think I'm some kind of Hello Kitty? Besides..."
"Besides what?"
"I'm going to see Ninth Uncle now."
The smile on Lu Qing's face instantly froze. He quickly tried to coax her:
"What if you skipped going to Liyuan tonight? How about we spend Mid-Autumn together, just the two of us?"
"No way, I've already promised Ninth Uncle."
"There're so many people at Liyuan to keep him company. With you there or not, it doesn't make much of a difference."
