This matter always needs to be faced.
Su Ningyan gently patted her hand, "After the wedding is over, we'll go back together. But, life is so long, encountering someone you truly love is not easy, so cherish it."
"Feng Tianyou is really good to me, and I really like him. I hope Grandma can agree."
If not, if she cannot get Grandma's blessing, she thinks she will not leave the Ling tribe again.
She would stay by Grandma's side and never marry.
"While you're staying here, if there's anything you need, just call me."
"Cousin, I lack nothing here, don't worry."
Ningyan was also worried about her, so she came to check on her, afraid she might not get used to it.
After all, Shuang'er left the Ling tribe primarily because of her.
In the evening, Feng Jinghan was in the kitchen, busy for several hours.
How it tasted, although she didn't have high expectations, the thought alone was enough to move Ningyan.
That dish was called "Dad's Flavor."
