Nan Qingqing's eyes were slightly red as she looked at Song Lihan, who stood not far away, exuding an air of calm and restraint. Her heartbeat skipped erratically.
Glancing at Nan Yu, who seemed to be enjoying a conversation with Li Qingjia in the distance, a hint of dissatisfaction rose in her eyes.
"Auntie Yu Lan, you're right, as long as I can make Lihan fall for me, then what is Nan Yu compared to me?"
Yu Lan said with a delighted expression, "Qingqing, shall we proceed with the plan we agreed on before?"
Nan Qingqing turned to look at Yu Lan and sweetly said, "Auntie Yu Lan, I'll follow your lead."
The next second, Nan Luzhi, with a solemn face, approached Nan Qingqing from the center of the banquet.
"Qingqing, Ruomei just called me; she's had a fall at home, we need to get back quickly."
Nan Qingqing showed concern, "Is it serious?"
Nan Luzhi nodded, "Quite serious, we should hurry back."