"Ahqing, there's something going on at my relative's house, um... I don't feel good about it, do you have time? If so, how about accompanying me to take a look?"
Lu Shaodan whispered to He Qing.
He Qing was startled, "I can go, but who knows if that lunatic downstairs has left yet? What if Shaodan runs into him, and he starts spouting nonsense again, wouldn't that just be disgusting!
However, if we do run into him, that's fine, too. It'll be a good opportunity to see Shaodan's reaction. If she's supposed to have fuzzy memories, then let them be fuzzy. If she can control them herself, that's even better. It'll help her make a decision."
After all, with Lu Shaodan's outstanding goddess-like image, even without showing off her true background as a daughter of a wealthy family, there would still be a huge number of boys falling over themselves to come after her. Confessions and such were not a big deal, if not for this issue she was facing.