"Shuang'er, why do I feel so empty inside?"
Leng Shuangshuang replied without thinking, "Of course you'll feel empty when your loved one isn't by your side."
Loved one?
Lu Xinyun rolled over from the bed with a "gulp," "What do you mean? Could you be more clear?"
Leng Shuangshuang sighed as she massaged her forehead, just as Lu Jincheng said, Lu Xinyun inherited Uncle Lu's low emotional intelligence. She gave a heartfelt sigh and said, "Lu Xinyun, you've fallen for Nangong Xuan before you even knew he was your brother Xiaoxuan."
Lu Xinyun held her aching head, "No, the way you said it, I don't understand."
On the other end, Leng Shuangshuang complained in exasperation, "Not understanding is the point. Let me analyze it for you; how did you feel when you found out Nangong Xuan was your brother Xiaoxuan?"
Lu Xinyun tried to recall the situation at the time.
