Is it... such a beautiful and harmonious picture, others may not know, but she knew better than anyone that, at this moment, Li Qingshen had a vitality in him that hadn't been there before.
She could tell at a glance.
Happy?
Not happy, and even a bit pained at heart, but she sincerely congratulated him.
Her lover had finally gotten a hold of his happiness...
Ling Momo tilted her head and just happened to see Chen Wanru, then immediately blushed and sat up straight from Li Qingshen's shoulder, stretching out her hand in greeting.
Li Qingshen slowly turned his face, saw Chen Wanru, and his expression didn't change much, just his gaze clearly reverted back to its usual coldness, devoid of the warmth he had when facing Ling Momo.
Chen Wanru quickly regained her usual haughtiness, stepped forward to where Ling Momo and Li Qingshen were sitting, coldly pulled out a chair, sat down, and spoke leisurely, "I'm a bit late."
