Ying Ning said with a smile: "Don't say silly things."

"I'm serious!"

"I don't want to." Yingning looked at him calmly, "I don't want to."

"Why?" Lu Qinghan's face was full of disappointment, "Is your feelings for me all fake?"

"I'm real with you. But—"

Yingning's eyes were firm, "For me, the relationship between a man and a woman is not the only thing in life. I have parents, brothers and sisters, and a son. You want me to abandon them and run away with you. I'm sorry, but this is impossible."

To put it bluntly, Lu Qinghan was important to her, but it was far from important, surpassing the level of her family's son.

It is impossible for her to throw away her family and career and give up everything for him.

Seeing his slumped expression, Ying Ning smiled and said: "Actually, you are just acting impulsively now, which really makes you let go of your future and reputation. After a long time, you will regret it, and then you will resent me. There are still decades in your life, say Whether it is long or short, it is enough for you to feel dissatisfied and disgusted with me in your ordinary and boring life."

"Yingning, you don't believe me."

"No, I'm basing this on a judgment of human nature."

"Yingning, you are too pessimistic. Why do you think that we won't live a happy life where men farm and women weave?"

"Because you won't be willing, and I don't want to." Yingning asked gently, "Lu Qinghan, do you really want me to elope with you, and then live a life of precarity and poverty?"

Lu Qinghan was silent.

He knew that everything she said was true.

The food she ate, the silver frost charcoal she used, the ice cubes she used, the extravagant material clothes she wore, none of which he could easily afford.

Even the guqin in her little study was not something he could afford.

And he has studied hard for many years for his fame on the gold list, and his career that has just started, is he really willing to give up all of them?
He was all the more miserable because the truth was so discouraging.

Lu Qinghan sat down in the chair dejectedly, and murmured: "Could it be, am I really going to accept my fate?"

Ying Ning turned back to him, raised her hand to hold his shoulder, and said, "Try to accept the things you can't change, it will make your heart stronger."

"Do not."

Lu Qinghan lowered his head.

Ying Ning sighed softly, picked up the bracelet and stuffed it into his hand, then walked out.

Half an hour later, Zhelan came in and told Yingning that Lu Qinghan had left.

"He just left?" Jin Shu was indignant, "This Lu Qinghan dared to provoke our girl without checking whether he had a marriage contract. Now that he patted his butt and left cleanly, what should we do?"

Ying Ning gave her a white look: "What's the matter with me? I still eat and dress as usual, which one is delayed?"

"Miss, why are you so calm?" Jin Shu was worried about her, "I thought I could go back to the house now, but now... what should we do? When can we go back!"

"Jin Shu, the girl is not in a hurry, but you are in a hurry. Could it be that you don't want to stay here because of the hardships in this village?" Zhe Lan teased her.

"You don't want to hang up the seedlings. I'm worried about the girl."

"Miss naturally has an idea in her heart." Zhelan wiped the bottles and cans in the house with a rag, and now she stopped and asked Yingning, "Miss, is that really the case?"

Yingning nodded, then shook her head again.

She didn't speak, and the two servant girls couldn't understand what was going on in her heart.

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and it seems that it is the birthday of his father, Marquis Li. After being away from home for so long, Yingning really wants to go back.

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