Wang Xiaoqiang continued to delve deeper into the topic, "You don't plan to live alone for the rest of your life, do you?"
Gong Ziyu sighed upon hearing this, "Sigh, in my youth, I was obsessed with cultivation, missing out on the best years of my life. Now, I'm over forty when I turn around. With people aging and losing their charm, even if I wanted to find someone, no one would want me..."
"Ziyu, you're being too harsh on yourself. With your qualities, what kind of man couldn't you find?!", Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Besides, a woman as extraordinary as you is exactly the type we admire and adore..."
As Wang Xiaoqiang spoke, his eyes were fixed intently on Gong Ziyu's face.
Gong Ziyu's gaze appeared somewhat shy and flustered.
Wang Xiaoqiang, debonair and young yet accomplished, had helped her out during a banquet last time and now had returned with full enthusiasm to assist her again. She thought Wang Xiaoqiang was a good man.
