"Your vigilance is too low."
Han Qianjing walked out of the dark corner and casually found a spot to sit down. She said, "Cherish the short time you have. Perhaps this will be the best day of your life."
In other words, the two of them could not be together.
However, not only did Han Qianjing's threat not have any effect over her these few days, it actually made Chu Jinyu even more determined. She said, "I think he's my Mr. Right."
"Chu Jinyu, you have to think carefully. You can't live on love alone. Speaking of which, as a mother, I only found out today that the two of you were childhood friends."
Chu Jinyu had always kept her friendship with Lu Ming to herself. Needless to say, Han Qianjing, who had been exceptionally strict with her daughter since she was young, did not know about him.
Han Qianjing said with a faint smile. She was grinding tea leaves fluently. Her every move was elegant and dignified.
"Why didn't you ever tell me?"