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"H-how did it happen? Where did you hit him?" Gu Lingling stuttered a bit herself.

Liang Chenchuan?

He’s quite the stone-cold face too.

"Little girl’s getting brave, huh." Mo Hongying appeared out of nowhere and patted Fan Cuiling’s shoulder. "Daring to hit your little uncle."

Liang Chenchuan, the guy who could rival Yang Yunhai, was transferred here just a couple of years ago. I’ve heard his wife just passed away, and some well-meaning sister-in-laws tried to introduce him to new prospects, but he rejected them all.

In private, Mo Hongying heard Old Ge mention that actually, Liang Chenchuan never wanted to get married; he just made up the story about his wife passing away.

In reality, he had never been married at all.

As for why he didn’t want to marry? Ge Junlei said there was a reason, but he didn’t tell her why. He just told Mo Hongying not to try to be a matchmaker.

With others, Mo Hongying might have had such thoughts, but with Liang Chenchuan, who was as frosty as Yang Yunhai, she dared not play matchmaker.

But she never expected timid Fan Cuiling to actually hit Liang Chenchuan.

"Tsk tsk... Little girl, are you trying to rebel?" Mo Hongying said with a laugh.

"I’m not a little girl, I’m almost twenty already." Fan Cuiling said angrily.

It’s just that her ID made her two years younger.

The key point is, she’s not little!

"What should I do?" Fan Cuiling asked Gu Lingling with teary eyes, "My uncle looked so upset this morning, Sister Lingling, what if my uncle doesn’t want me anymore, what should I do then?"

The more Fan Cuiling thought about it, the more anxious she became.

She remembered clearly what her mother said before she died.

If your uncle doesn’t want you, then who else in this world would?

So be good, listen to your uncle.

Ever since she trekked over to find her uncle, these words have stuck in her mind, be well-behaved, don’t upset him.

"Don’t worry just yet." Gu Lingling chided Mo Hongying lightly.

Fan Cuiling was already scared enough, and she was scaring her more.

"Go back and promise your uncle not to drink anymore, I think he’ll forgive you." Gu Lingling said.

But why did her heart feel so unsure while saying that?

Even she had promised Yang Yunhai before, yet was ’dealt with’ thoroughly.

But, Liang Chenchuan is Fan Cuiling’s uncle, it should be different, right?

"I already promised him this morning, but his face was still as dark as ever." She had never seen her uncle this angry; it frightened her to death.

"You didn’t accidentally ruin his looks, did you?" Mo Hongying guessed, looking at her state.

"I just... just gave him panda eyes." Fan Cuiling hung her head, nervously fidgeting with the hem of her clothes.

"Panda... panda eyes... pfft, hahaha..." Mo Hongying couldn’t help but laugh, "No wonder he looked so upset."

How could he not be?

Imagine that stone-cold face paired with a pair of panda eyes; just thinking about it was amusing.

"You’ve really outdone yourself." Mo Hongying patted Fan Cuiling’s shoulder.

To have turned Liang Chenchuan into that state, Fan Cuiling might be the first and the last.

"Alright, stop scaring her." Gu Lingling pulled Fan Cuiling over and said, "You know, you were drunk, so things you do when drunk aren’t the same."

Hmm... but when someone takes advantage of her when she’s drunk, it’s no big deal, right?

How could that be!

She’s still irritated about it.

"R-really?"

"Truer than gold, don’t worry, he’ll definitely calm down when he gets back tonight." Mo Hongying quickly reassured.

No sooner had she said it, she chuckled again, unable to resist.

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