Qian Caihong watched as Lu Yichen walked away, "Auntie, can you help me out?"
Qian Xiue sighed, "Caihong, you should just give up that idea, he's engaged. How could he possibly break off his engagement with a college graduate to marry you? Your second uncle will find someone else for you."
Qian Caihong stared at Lu Yichen, who had entered the gate, thinking that even if she looked again, there would be no one better than Lu Yichen—so young and successful, and so handsome too.
In her heart, she pondered over how to get Lu Yichen to marry her. Ever since she came to her aunt's house, she had taken a liking to Deputy Director Lu, but he always treated her with a cold face, which only made her like him more, unable to stop herself.
She thought of all sorts of methods, but eventually dismissed each one.
Back in the courtyard, she saw her second uncle had already gotten up and washed, she quickly set the breakfast table, "Second Uncle, breakfast is ready."