"What are you struggling with?" Di Jinxuan, who’d been listening on the side, leaned over with great interest, then commented, "Xiaoxiao’s too pretty, so you want her as your daughter-in-law."
Gu Qibao smiled, made a shushing gesture, then snuck a glance at Third Young Master Di, and stopped talking.
"Speaking of which." Nangong Ran also asked curiously in a low voice, "Xiaoqi, if Yimo really does spark with Xiaoxiao, what are you going to do? Bash the young couple apart?"
"Fuck!" Gu Qibao scratched her head, then scratched it again, and she was really going at it.
After scratching, she finally let out a sigh, pouting as she said, "I really can’t bring myself to do the whole ’tear the lovers apart’ thing. Leaving everything else aside, I really like Xiaoxiao too! But..."
"But what." Di Jinxuan propped her chin on her hand and stared straight at Gu Qibao. "Isn’t there only a four- or five-year age gap between Alvin and Sister Ling? Look how lovey-dovey they are now, stuck together like superglue, you can’t pull them apart."
"But they don’t have the seniority gap!" Gu Qibao’s eyes widened. "You can’t lump this all together."
"Seniority’s not that big a deal, it’s not like there’s any blood relation anyway." Di Jinxuan sounded pretty relaxed. "Besides, Big Bro and Sister Xiaxia, by logic they’re basically ’siblings’ too, and didn’t they still end up married?"
Gu Qibao: "..."
"Exactly." Nangong Ran chimed in from the side, "Xiaoqi, since when did you turn all feudal on us? Don’t tell me it’s an age thing? With this kind of situation, shouldn’t you be raising both hands in support and even giving them some god-tier assists?"
Gu Qibao: "..."
"I’m seriously torn to death here." Gu Qibao’s whole face was about to wrinkle up like a walnut. After thinking for a bit she said, "If they don’t like each other, that would be best."


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