Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All novel Chapter 1674

Chapter 1674: Chapter 1300: Part 4

Upon saying this, Feng Yi’s ears turned so red they almost dripped blood.

"You’re blushing."

Shu Han used a declarative sentence.

Feng Yi pressed his lips tightly together without making a sound.

But he knew deep down that Shu Han was right; still, his face remained unchanged as he asked, "How can you tell?" After both training and missions, his face wasn’t as black as a kettle bottom, but it wasn’t exactly pale either. Could she really distinguish his blush?

Feng Yi: "Alright, enough about me, let’s talk about you. When do you plan to stop being single?"

"It depends on fate."

Mo Yan avoided Feng Yi’s gaze, responding softly.

"Depend on fate? If you keep being stubborn, you can forget about encountering any fate in this life." Hearing Feng Yi say this, Mo Yan knew exactly what he meant, but his face remained unchanged: "Is living alone not good?"

"What’s so good about it?"

Feng Yi squinted at Mo Yan and said, "When you’re sick and in pain, or when you’re old and there’s no one to care for you, not even someone to talk to at your side, then you’ll realize how lonely, desolate, and sad it is to be single."

"With the country’s rapid development, future elderly care facilities will only improve from what’s available now. Living there, you’ll have food, drinks, care, and plenty of elderly folks to talk to when you want to. I don’t worry at all about this loneliness and solitude you speak of."

Mo Yan said emotionlessly, hearing this, Feng Yi rolled his eyes: "I said lonely, desolate, and sad."

"When you’re sad, don’t you feel cold? What you desire is warmth and companionship." Mo Yan’s tone was indifferent.

Feng Yi chuckled and said, "You’re great at talking; I can’t win against you. Just wait, I’ll have my sister talk to you."

"Are you sure you want to do that?"

Mo Yan glanced at Feng Yi and indifferently said, "Up to you."

"Brother Mo, can I call you my dear brother? You really don’t need to be so stubborn!" Feng Yi emphasized, "Knowing there’s no result, why make things difficult for yourself?!"

Mo Yan: "There’s a kind of happiness called ’watching over.’"

Feng Yi: "Yes, yes, there’s such happiness, but there’s also happiness called ’letting go.’"

"I haven’t done anything." Mo Yan said with a calm expression, looking at him, Feng Yi rubbed his brow and said, "You haven’t done anything to my sister, but you’ve closed off your own heart."

"When did you become so artistic?"

Mo Yan wasn’t uncomfortable; he remained calm, though a hint of mischief showed in his eyes.

"I’m talking seriously with you."

Feng Yi felt overwhelmed; he furrowed his brows and said, "Don’t evade the topic with me."

"..." After a brief silence, Mo Yan spoke: "Alright, let me tell you, as long as someone who stirs my heart appears in the future, I’ll give myself a chance to stop being single."

"I won’t bother you; you handle it yourself!"

Feng Yi admitted defeat.

"Summer insects cannot dream of ice, well frogs cannot talk of the sea, ordinary folks cannot speak of the way. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with the path I’m choosing."

Gazing at the distant horizon, Mo Yan murmured softly.

"And you’re saying I’m artistic, isn’t that describing yourself?" Feng Yi pretended to be cold-faced: "And you don’t care about brotherly friendships, comparing me to summer insects and well frogs, ordinary folks. Brother Mo, did you learn this sharp tongue from my brother-in-law?"

"Overthinking, aren’t you?! I’m just making an analogy, but I didn’t apply it to you."

Mo Yan smiled, saying, "You should go, and I need to get back to work soon, otherwise I’ll be late for my afternoon shift."

Feng Yi: "Alright then, I’ll drive you."

"No need."

Mo Yan shook his head.

"Get in the car, stop dawdling, or don’t blame me for telling my sister your thoughts."

"Childish."

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