Mentioning Lin Feng, Lin Ziran let out a deep sigh, "Lin Feng and I, it seems, are destined to be star-crossed."
"For what possible reason?"
"He, well, ran off to the other side of the ocean. In the future, he's likely to become an American. There's just no show for us."
Ou Lan became more confused as she listened, "What do you mean?"
So, Lin Ziran recounted the whole situation in detail.
Hearing this bizarre story, Ou Lan couldn't help but marvel, "Is this really like, the Matchmaker Deity nodding off while pulling the strings?"
Lin Ziran kept heaving sighs, "You see, Ou Lan, I think perhaps the Lord of Heaven means for us to be together. You're over there causing a ruckus about getting a divorce, and my prospects with Lin Feng are dim and hopeless. So, it seems like the Lord of Heaven is trying to match us up, huh?"
While speaking, Lin Ran lifted her arm and put it over Ou Lan's shoulder, "How about it, time for some lily love?"
