If it was the former Zhao Lan, she would say that this was not good, and she never thought about remarrying, and so on.

But a while ago, Bai Zhi told her that there were so many good marriages in the world, which were all missed because of those inexplicable reservations.

Waiting in reserve, missing due to waiting, then regretted after missing… …

Being reserved can’t bring people real happiness. You should do it when you can. As long as you like it, you don’t need to be reserved. As long as you think it’s right, then do it bravely.

Zhao Lan took a deep breath, looked up with eyes full of shyness, and then nodded her head: ” “Okay, let’s get married.”

She thought it would take a lot of courage to say those words, and thought it would be the most difficult to tell.

But it wasn’t until she uttered those words that she realized that the difficulties she had imagined were not difficult at all. As long as she stayed firm, everything would be fine and well.

Hu Changlin got up in excitement. He was smiling like a silly child. He didn’t know how he will express his joy. He was at a loss that he walked around in the room, “Okay, okay, great. I, I’ll go back and get ready.” After speaking, he rushed over to the door.

Zhao Lan hurriedly stopped him: “Changlin Dage.”

Hu Changlin was taken aback, turned around, and faced the shy Zhao Lan: “Huh?” She called him Brother Changlin. This was the first time. It was so nice to hear.

Zhao Lan blushed even more. She lowered her head again: “Why are you in a hurry? Also at a time like this. Naturally, you have to go back after eating. Besides, you have to discuss this matter with Hu Feng. I also want to talk to Zhi’er. This is not our business alone.”

Hu Changlin busily replied: “I told Hu Feng about it a long time ago. He agreed immediately and is very happy for us”

Zhao Lan sat back and sighed lightly: “Zhi’er will certainly agree, but—”

Hu Changlin returned to the small table and sat down: “Just what?”

“Changlin Dage, Zhi’er is my daughter, and Hu Feng is your son. They call us mother and father. If we got married, they will be brothers and sisters, but they have a marriage contract. They will definitely be married in the future. Then isn’t this generation will be messed up?”

Hu Changlin frowned. He thought about it, but Hu Feng said he didn’t care.

“Hu Feng mentioned it, he said he didn’t care. No matter what others think, what matters is we are happy.”

Zhao Lan nodded her head: “Zhi’er said the same thing. They are good children, but we can’t ignore their reputation. Zhi’er is now the young lady of the Dongfang family, and Hu Feng is an imperial prince. Their identities are not ordinary. If we do things like this, and the world knows about it, they will point their finger at us. I am only worried about this.”

“What is there to worry about? Before marriage, you are our parents, and after marriage, you are still our parents. Isn’t it better to have a closer relationship?”

Bai Zhi’s crisp voice suddenly sounded from the door. The two hurriedly looked towards it and saw Bai Zhi walked in with a smile. Then she walked closer to Zhao Lan and sat next to her, took the leftover tea, and took a sip.

After moistening her throat, she continued to say: “Mother, life is short. You need to have fun at times. Don’t miss this rare good marriage just for the sake of this traditional belief. What about fame and reputation? Those things only matter in the eyes of others. We should be more realistic. It’s better to take care of our lives than take care of others.” If the two of them can get married, then she and Hu Feng will be more at ease. When the children became older, they will have their own lives. If they can be together, they won’t be too sad to live.

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