The Young Urban Doctor - Chapter 2348 2348: Not Your Ideal Match

Luo Ziling understood what Yang Qingyin meant and agreed with her statement.

Before today, the Fang Family indeed did a lot of things against the Luo Family, and against him and his grandfather, which were not in Ling Ruonan’s favor.

Even though they admitted their mistakes today and promised to make extra amends, they have indeed done things that wronged the Luo Family.

This can be seen as a test, or as a prelude to a shift from quantitative to qualitative change. Without external forces or someone to apply the brakes, the outcome would be predictable to all.

On returning from the Fang Family with his grandfather, Luo Ziling hadn’t realized this point.

Yang Qingyin’s reminder made him aware that the situation might be far more complicated than he thought.

Whether or not Fang Qianqian showed up tonight, perhaps such a detail could genuinely indicate the Fang Family’s attitude.

Of course, this was just Luo Ziling’s opinion; the specific details were still unclear to him.

Elders who are as sly as foxes don’t reveal their intentions easily.

In life, not everything is black or white, right or wrong. Many things are ambiguous.

“Anyway, just be careful,” Yang Qingyin understood what Luo Ziling was thinking and didn’t say much more, only reminding him once again.

Luo Ziling nodded and asked Yang Qingyin, “What did your grandfather say to you after we left?”

Yang Qingyin did not hide anything and explained the general situation.

“Grandfather actually wants me to convey his thoughts to you,” Yang Qingyin sighed, “My grandfather’s mind has indeed changed. He doesn’t want to fuss over past matters, but he’s worried that this would cause dissatisfaction among many in the Yang Family, so he isn’t in a hurry to express his position. He hasn’t even had a long talk with my dad about it. I think he won’t clarify his attitude anytime soon. But he hopes you all can understand his change, which is why he told me these things.”

“Will your grandfather feel uncomfortable about his granddaughter leaking his words to others?” Luo Ziling joked.

“Since he anticipated it, he probably won’t have any special reactions!” Yang Qingyin smiled, her expression a bit unnatural, “In fact, when grandfather talked to me about these things, he hinted at wanting me to tell you. I think he’s very conflicted now. Letting go of hatred would make others look down on him, but clinging to hatred would surely cost him more than he gains.”

After thinking it over, Luo Ziling denied what Yang Qingyin said: “He talked with my grandfather about getting us together not long ago. If he’s considered even such matters, then the speculation you just mentioned doesn’t really… hold water. I guess it’s just his way, a stance that allows the Yang Family to accept it while giving an explanation to both our Luo Family and the Ling Family. Do you think so?”

Yang Qingyin thought for a while and gently nodded: “That makes sense.”

Luo Ziling didn’t say anything immediately and fell into contemplation.

Yang Qingyin also remained silent, contemplating.

After a while of silence, Luo Ziling spoke first: “Forget it, don’t think too much about it. After all, there’s always a way out. We’ve overcome so many troubles before. Now that things have improved, let’s not worry so much.”

“True that!” Yang Qingyin smiled, then picked up a bayberry and popped it into her mouth, “Let’s just enjoy the fruit.”

Luo Ziling also picked up a bayberry and threw it into his mouth. After chewing it a few times, he slightly frowned: “It doesn’t taste as good as the bayberries I brought from the South.”

“The fruits you brought are already eaten.”

“Get someone to send some by courier. These days logistics is fast, they won’t spoil on the way.”

“Then you should send me fresh, organic bayberries every day,” said Yang Qingyin with a hint of vulnerability, “Will you come to keep me company every day?”

“I heard a very philosophical saying today.”

“What was it?”

…

Just as he was about to get up and take a break, his phone chimed.

It was a message from Luo Yuqing.

“Spending tonight first with Wang Feiyang, then staying over at Yang Qingyin’s place, isn’t that a bit too much of a playboy move?”

“Are you actually spying on me?” Luo Ziling replied, his tone a bit displeased.

Luo Yuqing had messaged him half an hour ago, but he hadn’t had time to respond then.

“I have no interest in spying on you,” Luo Yuqing followed her message with a bunch of disdainful emojis and quickly sent another one: “I just happened to find out.”

“Messaging me this late, anything up? Or just looking for some gossip?”

“I couldn’t reach you for half an hour, so I asked Wuyue. He told me you had a very busy evening,” Luo Yuqing explained a bit before continuing, “The shooting schedule here is almost completed. At the latest, the day after tomorrow, we’ll return to Yanjing.”

“Meaning you want me to pick you up?”

“Up to you!” Luo Yuqing seemed a bit annoyed, “Are you planning on living with Yang Qingyin?”

“Why do you care so much?”

“I care because I’m your sister. Besides, I think Yang Qingyin is not a good match for you.”

“Then who is my good match?”

“Dai Shulan. She’s the most suitable for you. If you marry her, you’ll have much more freedom, but if you marry Yang Qingyin, you won’t have a chance to play around.”