Zhu Lan was truly filled with too much admiration, too much emotion, too much shock, and too much upheaval regarding her previous understanding of Yan Qing. Therefore, she clung to Ling Hua, speaking nonstop for half an hour, and seemed poised to continue on for a full hour.
Ling Hua felt that half an hour was probably enough for Yan Qing to process his emotions, so she reached out to cover Zhu Lan's mouth, "Enough. When did I not know that the Little Princess of Green Forest was such a chatterbox?"
Zhu Lan: "..."
Was she being disliked?
She had also not known that she could be such a chatterbox—alas, wasn't she simply full of words and looking for someone to share them with? And Ling Hua was definitely a suitable person for her to vent all those words to.
She looked at Ling Hua with eager eyes, "Can't we talk a bit more?"
Ling Hua gestured towards the carriage parked quietly in the distance, "I have to go and coax him now."
Zhu Lan: "..."
Alright!
