Hearing that Hong Jiaxin had ended the call, Luo Yang turned his attention to Qin Piao.
Qin Piao’s pretty face was brimming with intense happiness, her lips curled in a charming smile.
That day, she was the most satisfied she had been in recent months.
Qin Piao invited Luo Yang into her room for a private conversation, a necessary move.
If they did not talk now, once they returned to the Hongyun Brigade, it would be difficult for her to find an opportunity to speak with Luo Yang alone.
Moreover, Luo Yang was always busy; he often had to go out, and he never took her with him.
Even if he did bring her along, there were other beauties around, especially if An Yuying and Tang Guihua were present; she couldn’t share her heart with Luo Yang.
Therefore, talking to Luo Yang now was most appropriate.
"Sister Piao, what’s the matter?" Luo Yang asked.
She just smiled and said nothing.
Luo Yang encouraged, "Go on, I will definitely help you if I can."
After hesitating a bit, Qin Piao lifted her eyelids and glanced at Luo Yang with a smile.
"I will tell you when I have thought it through," she smiled.
She didn’t speak, and Luo Yang didn’t force her.
In fact, Luo Yang wanted to introduce her to a boyfriend but was worried she might not like him.
"Sister Piao, do you ever want to attend parties, like someone’s birthday evening, for instance?" Luo Yang probed.
If she liked that, he could ask Zhu Li to take her out for some fun.
Maybe she would meet her Prince Charming.
Qin Piao was taken aback, probably not expecting Luo Yang to ask such a question; she couldn’t respond at once.
"Sister Piao, it’s up to you whether to go or not. It doesn’t matter. I was just wondering," Luo Yang added.
"Is there something you need my help with?" Qin Piao blinked.
In fact, he was just thinking of introducing her to a boyfriend, not mentioning it directly.
Moreover, given her peculiar circumstances, if she were willing to go to someone else’s party, he would still have to caution her not to casually reveal her past. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel·fiɾe·net
Otherwise, even if she met someone she liked, it might just turn into nothing.
Even if someone who liked her didn’t mind her past, their families mostly would.
Luo Yang waved his hand, "Nothing. I just thought you might be bored in the village and wanted you to have some fun."
Hearing this, Qin Piao nodded, not continuing the conversation.
Qin Piao was self-aware.
She had been married before and wasn’t as beautiful as An Yuying or Tang Guihua.
She was a beauty, but unfortunately a widow.
Even though she was still young, the fact that she was a widow couldn’t be erased.
More damningly, she had also gained the reputation of a Husband Cursing beauty.
For the average male villager, just knowing about her husband-cursing would make them keep their distance.
It was not easy for her to remarry into a well-off family.
In the surrounding villages, almost everyone had heard of her "interesting stories"; managing to cause the death of several husbands was also a kind of skill.
Perhaps some people wouldn’t mind her past, but they were very few.
Luo Yang was one; he didn’t take the husband-cursing matters to heart at all.
He had always been helping Qin Piao, hoping she could lead a happy life.
If she became too stifled in the village, he worried she would become despondent and lead a deprecating life.
People are like that; if they lose hope, it’s hard for them to live an upbeat life.
Luo Yang had seen such people in the village.
So, at that time, he had resolved to help Qin Piao lead a good life.
Later, there was a significant change in Qin Piao’s life; she looked spirited, her demeanor improved, not like before when she seemed like a street rat scared of being hit, all timid and shrinking.
Afterwards, Luo Yang also gave Shi Nan the hope to continue living.
He deeply understood that to help a disheartened person live well, one must offer hope.