"Why not say it directly." Gao Wenlan tugged on Tang Li's arm, thinking the little girl wasn't being honest: "I see Bai Yan's mother already starting to prepare; she could welcome you into the family at any time."
"..." Tang Li couldn't help but ask, "Did you hear something wrong?"
Gao Wenlan glared at her.
Tang Li continued, "I've been busy filming recently. You see, I haven't even had time to accompany you to the Tan Palace. Besides, if marriage were on the agenda, I would know."
"You really don't know?" Gao Wenlan eyed her suspiciously.
Tang Li nodded, almost raising her hand to swear.
Gao Wenlan sat by the flower bed, glanced at her sideways, and murmured softly, "So they're still keeping it from her..."
"What did you say?" Tang Li didn't hear clearly.
"Oh, I said the weather is nice."
Tang Li wasn't convinced.
