How could Xia Qinglee not understand what Mu Yalan was thinking? But she was already 21 years old and Lu Qian was about to get married. She simply followed Mu Yalan's words and said, "En, I think I have moved out recently. "
"Why do you suddenly want to move out?" Zhang Rou put down her chopsticks and worriedly looked at Xia Qinglee and asked, "Is it because you are unhappy about where you live?"
"No. " Xia Qinglee shook her head and could not find a suitable excuse. She could only lower her head and feed two mouthfuls of rice into her mouth.
"Auntie, Qinglee is not a little girl anymore. No matter what, she is going to get married. You cannot tie her to your side for the rest of your life, right? Furthermore, I am going to marry Lu Qian soon. At that time, I will be your daughter. . . "