He admitted his mistake so generously that the elderly lady nodded in satisfaction.
Yan Xiaye looked at Li Yuntang in silence, and he secretly winked at her, clearly not bothered by this minor grievance.
This heartwarming interaction was observed by the elderly gentleman, who chuckled and tugged the lady's hand, "Old woman, I think their young couple's feelings are going strong. You've surely misunderstood."
"Misunderstood?"
The elderly lady laughed heartily and examined the young couple before her again, "You're right, nowadays, TV series always try hard to make us cry tears. Did they move the young girl to tears?"
Yan Xiaye rubbed her tired eyes and broke into a beautiful smile, "Yes, that's exactly it."
"That's good. You two are still young, and there'll be countless days ahead where you'll need mutual support. Don't quarrel over small disagreements and hurt your relationship."
