Luo Ziling was momentarily stunned, then immediately laughed, "A shotgun wedding could actually be quite interesting."
"What are you talking about? Didn't you see what your mom went through?" Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling with a bit of annoyance, "I don't want to end up like her."
Luo Ziling said nothing, and after a sigh, he lowered his head.
Yang Qingyin also said nothing further, and lowered her head in thought.
After a short while, Luo Ziling stood up and cheerfully invited Yang Qingyin, "Let's go, though it's still early, we should make the most of the time, or we won't have much left to enjoy the scenery and take pictures."
Yang Qingyin returned a smile and got up as well.
The two didn't discuss the topic any further on their way, and instead talked about other things while driving to the old residence.
But they didn't go straight into the old house. Instead, they parked at the entrance of the village and went to play in a nearby orchard.
