It was the first time Gu Qiaoqiao joked with Ling Nan. Ling Nan was already in his early twenties this year, and his face turned red all of a sudden, embarrassedly saying, "Sister Qiaoqiao, what are you saying? I'm still young..."
Gu Qiaoqiao chuckled, blinked her eyes, and nodded in agreement, "Hmm, you're still young."
Ling Nan glanced at his little uncle, "I'll be with my little uncle forever, so I won't marry anyone."
Speaking of this, Gu Qiaoqiao truly began to wonder. Her little uncle had been wandering alone for so long, could it be that he never met anyone he liked?
Considering such changes in fortunes, with her little uncle's capabilities and his striking appearance, how could there not be girls who fancy him?
If it were Ling Nan, she might ask directly. But with her little uncle, it's not easy to ask directly. Still, she wasn't going to let it rest and circled back to ask, "Little Uncle, over such a long time, you must have met some talented girls, right?"
