Ling Hua looked at Liuli with a bit of speechlessness at her carefree happiness.
She didn't dare to cough, as her wound hadn't healed, and a single cough would cause her chest to hurt. Even when she occasionally felt like coughing, she held it back. She reminded her, "Have you ever thought about what if Sun Qiaoyan takes a liking to Cui Yanshu?"
Liuli blinked, "Then she likes him, so what?"
She made eye contact with Ling Hua and suddenly understood, "Oh, you mean if she fancies him, it would be hopeless for me? It's fine, I'll just find someone else slowly in the future."
"It's not easy to find another person like Cui Yanshu in this world."
Liuli waved it off, "Well, it's no big deal. I don't need someone very smart, just someone good-looking."
Ling Hua: "..."
If that's the criteria, then it's really quite easy to find someone.
