Chapter 722 (1/2)
Welcome (3)
Although the seventh princess wasn’t happy, they could see what she thought. She didn’t want to interfere with his life choices, he could marry someone else if he wanted.
It wasn’t that she didn’t care about him. She respected and loved Ye Lang and did not want him to suffer for her.
“Mm, we can wait!” Not sure if Ye Lang understood. He just nodded.
“No way, I don’t know how long I’ll have to wait now…” Long Anqi said, frustrated. It was supposed to be great news.
“Mom, why are you waiting for their wedding? He’s the youngest, you should be waiting for Eldest Brother and Second Sister’s weddings first,” added Ye Lanyu, reminding that Ye Lang was the little brother.
“Ah, right. How could I forget? I haven’t seen them in a while!” Long Anqi slapped her forehead.
Did she just forget about her children because she hadn’t seen them?
Not sure what they’d think if they heard their mother say this. They’d say their mother was playing favourites. Did she only like Ye Lang?
“Yeah, Eldest Brother’s so old and he doesn’t have a wife yet. Second Sister can marry soon too.” Ye Lanyu nodded, as if wishing they’d get married.
“Yeah… Hey, someone’s not a child anymore too. It’s time for someone to get married.” Long Anqi nodded, then looked at Ye Lanyu teasingly.
“Who?” Ye Lanyu immediately pretended not to know Long Anqi was talking about her.
“I don’t even know who wants to marry you, with a temper like that. Sigh…” Long Anqi shook her head. Out of her four children, she was most worried about Ye Lanyu, not Ye Lang.
Although Ye Lang was clueless, he had many girls around him. The seventh princess was also his fiancee, it was only a matter of time. She didn’t have to worry.
While Ye Lanyu had many admirers, they were all kicked out. She didn’t know when Ye Lanyu would settle down and build a family.
“I know, the Dragon Race!” interrupted Ye Lang.
“Dragon Race?” They didn’t understand.
Did he mean that only a powerful race was worth his sister’s time?
“Why?” asked Long Anqi.
“Because they have thick skin, they can take Sister’s beatings!” said Ye Lang, laughing. He was bright as sunlight, innocent and adorable.
“Go to hell!” Ye Lanyu kicked him.
“See what I mean? If they can’t take a beating, they’ll die!” said Ye Lang mid-air, though he looked more like sitting mid-air…
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