"Ranran, why are you out here?"
Yiyi turned around, surprised, and her face flushed with embarrassment upon seeing Wen Ran.
Wen Ran looked at her with a grin, "I just came out behind you, and happened to overhear you talking about someone being a hooligan."
Yiyi felt heat rush to her face again, and she laughed awkwardly, trying to change the subject, "Ranran, Mo Xiuchen really misses you every second of the day, even calling you when he's working overtime."
Wen Ran walked in front of her, leading the way, and they arrived next to a rockery. Wen Ran picked a flower and smelled it, twirling it between her fingers.
"Yiyi, if you're willing, you could also find a good man to marry."
"Forget it, I don't believe I'm as lucky as you. There's only one Mo Xiuchen in the world. To be honest, I would rather live alone my whole life than gamble on an uncertain relationship."
Yiyi laughed self-deprecatingly; she had no desire to follow her mother's path.