Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1973: Chapter 1953:

Lin Jiayou felt something was off while touching several hands, but he couldn’t pinpoint what it was. Speaking of which... he hadn’t really looked at Cong Ying’s hands closely, had he?

Perhaps... the hands he’s observed most closely are Luo Qianqian’s little hands that resemble a child’s paws?

They are very small and very noticeable, right? Even if you don’t want to pay attention, you’d be surprised at first glance.

Mo reached out and picked up Luo Qianqian’s little hand, examining it from side to side, and he immediately burst into laughter: ”It’s really quite recognizable.”

Luo Qianqian withdrew her hand irritably and glared at Mo: ”Get lost, don’t mess things up. If you stop messing things up, we can still be good friends.”

Mo chuckled: ”But I don’t want to be your good friend, do I?” His smiling eyes clearly showed: Yep, I’m definitely teasing you.

Luo Qianqian felt herself falling apart; can this person ever be serious?

Over there, Lin Jiayou was touching hands left and right, moving his hands around with a sad face: ”Aren’t you making this deliberately difficult for me?” He hadn’t set anything up in advance, so how could he possibly guess?

Cong Ying also extended her own hands and looked at them carefully, then raised an eyebrow after a moment. There were different places, weren’t there? At least... her nails were longer.

But clearly, the hand Lin Jiayou was touching now didn’t have such a difference, so she leisurely watched the spectacle unfold.

”Hey, Brother Jiayou, you can distinguish my hand but can’t tell your wife’s hand? You’re really slacking off, huh?” Luo Qianqian pouted teasingly, which Lin Jiayou couldn’t see, only hearing the seriousness in Luo Qianqian’s tone.

”What kind of duty is this? Why say I’m slacking off?” Lin Jiayou immediately objected with dissatisfaction.

Luo Qianqian looked helpless: ”It’s the husband’s duty, right? As someone’s husband, spouse, their sky, you can’t even recognize your own wife, tsk tsk...”

”Do you think everyone’s hands are as distinctive as your little paws?” Lin Jiayou became instantly annoyed, saying discontentedly: ”That little paw of yours is so unique I could recognize it anytime!”

”Do you want more hints?” Luo Qianqian clenched her fist irritably; why keep talking about her little paws... uh, little hands, among so many people?

”Are there more hints? Yes, yes, yes.” Lin Jiayou quickly replied; if they don’t solve this soon, he’ll become the laughingstock.

He Wenyu and Qin Nuan were all astonished. How could there be a hint? Maybe just eliminate half of the wrong answers?

Luo Qianqian’s lips curved into a smirk: ”My sister-in-law’s hands are painted red, and they’re very beautiful.” Then she went over to Cong Ying, examining her nails with a mischievous smile.

Lin Jiayou: ”...” He couldn’t see!!!

An Hao glanced over: ”Indeed, they’re red, really pretty.”

Lin Jiayou rolled his eyes silently behind his blindfold. What’s the point of that? What an international joke, as if he has X-ray vision!!!

But while feeling the hands, he instinctively felt the nails; with nail polish, they should be smoother, right?

He went hand by hand, until he reached Di Jun. Di Jun’s nails were coated with Vaseline by He Wenyu, hmm... so they were quite smooth.

”It’s this one!” Lin Jiayou confidently declared.

”Are you sure?” Luo Qianqian chuckled, glancing at He Wenyu who was snickering on the side.

”I’m sure.” He grasped Di Jun’s hand firmly with one hand and tore off the blindfold with the other, then released the hand immediately, his face full of disbelief: ”How come it’s you?” This hand...

Looking down, the hand indeed looked nice, but... a grown man having such hands, how embarrassing is that?!

He glanced around at the previous people and was shocked to discover all ten were men? All men? Men...

Turning around, he saw Cong Ying laughing uncontrollably, feeling completely undone: ”Wife, I married you, why have you joined in with them?”

No wonder the hands didn’t feel as soft as a girl’s; there wasn’t any girl! Even He Wenyu and Qin Nuan weren’t involved! It was a whole lineup of men.

Isn’t this just a setup? How can this fool people like that?

”Alright, what kind of trick do you want to play on me now?” Yet, since it’s a wedding, Lin Jiayou knew Luo Qianqian wouldn’t take it too far, and he said, accepting his fate.

Luo Qianqian grinned: ”Don’t put it like that, I’m not someone who likes to mess with others. Why don’t we just sing a love song together?” Luo Qianqian blinked; after all, it’s a wedding, right? Just because there was no trouble before doesn’t mean there won’t be any now, right?

Feeling helpless, Lin Jiayou shook his head, looked around, pointed at Luo Qianqian: ”Come on, come on, just you, come over and accompany me.”

After all, he’s heard Luo Qianqian’s ”Phoenix Seeking Phoenix” before, and he’s surprised, but thinking about all the things Luo Qianqian has done since she was little, it’s not shocking anymore — Luo Qianqian was always someone who could create miracles, wasn’t she?

”Brother Jiayou... please spare me, I don’t know many.” Luo Qianqian was suddenly speechless, she’d only recognize it if she’d seen the sheet music, right? But she hadn’t seen the sheet music...

”Song of Water.” Lin Jiayou rolled his eyes at Luo Qianqian; if she didn’t know, he’d consider cracking open her head to see what was inside.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qianqian’s eyes lit up; she actually knew this one.

She took out her Jade Flute; if she didn’t know this, Lin Jiayou would probably crack open her skull.

There was no doubt they were siblings; they could even guess this...

”When will the moon be bright and clear? Wine tonight, I ask the sky. In the heavens on such a day, what year is it...? May we live long, distant and shared moonlight.” Being so familiar with it, Luo Qianqian and Lin Jiayou matched perfectly, even without rehearsals.

”So beautiful, may we live long, distant and shared moonlight...” Cong Ying gazed at Lin Jiayou, her face full of emotion.

Luo Qianqian helplessly shrugged her shoulders; she thought Lin Jiayou would choose a song like ”Today I’m Going to Marry You”, but who knew he’d choose this? But it must be admitted, given the circumstances, this was indeed more fitting.

Lin Jiayou walked over to Cong Ying and embraced her, his face full of affection: ”In heaven I wish to be birds in flight, on earth as intertwined trees.”

Luo Qianqian: ”Pfft...” She sprayed the tea she’d just drunk straight out onto Mo, and hurriedly tried to wipe it off.

You really can’t blame her, can you?

Modern education taught her that the next line was... ”Heaven and earth last not forever, this longing ceaseless without end...”

Does that line fit here, brother? Can you be more reliable?

Even ”Without double wings of colorful phoenix, silent understanding heart to heart” would be better here, right?

She shook her head helplessly, explaining to the surrounding confused faces: ”His language was taught by the PE teacher, don’t mind it.”