"We've agreed, right?" Fang Han giggled, "When the time comes, I'll definitely give you a good assessment."
"Sure." Ning Youguang laughed.
Inviting Fang Han for a meal was out of the question.
Ning Youguang felt that after two lifetimes, she and this cousin were not kindred spirits.
There was really no need to forcibly establish a connection.
...
At lunchtime, Ning Yi arrived home punctually.
Fang Han accompanied him for a chat about matters in the circle for a while before starting to mention the dress she just saw, "Uncle, the dresses you and aunt prepared for Youyou are so beautiful, you must have put in a lot of effort to get so many haute couture, right?"
Ning Yi laughed, "Ah? I just relied on a few friends."
Fang Han frowned slightly, "Youyou picked two dresses, but she said she didn't want the rest. I think it's such a pity; they are all filled with your love."
However, Ning Yi grinned, "She chose two?! Looks like the dresses we prepared this time are quite good."
