Seeing Luo Yuqing so smug, Luo Ziling really wanted to properly punish this woman who seemed to enjoy stirring up trouble.
Looking at Luo Ziling with a strange expression on his face, Luo Yuqing couldn't help but giggle, "Hehe, I'm only thinking of your best interest!"
"I'm thinking about whether or not to bury you under that plum tree to fertilize the flowers."
"Stop it," Luo Yuqing kicked Luo Ziling, "you're being too cruel."
Luo Ziling nimbly dodged, then pointed in a different direction, "Let's continue the tour, and then we can go to the Orchid Pavilion to see my grandfather, how about that?"
"Alright," Luo Yuqing didn't refuse and agreed cheerfully, "Let's go see grandfather together."
After visiting the old mansion, they didn't take a car but walked towards the Orchid Pavilion instead.
The weather was cold, the icy roads difficult to navigate; Luo Yuqing naturally took Luo Ziling's hand.