Leng Shuyue was also unhappy.
She had been childless for many years and had wanted to raise Leng Yuan herself, but he had refused. Now, he'd gone and gotten married in secret—he clearly had no respect for her as his aunt.
'And that Gu Jiaojiao... from what I've heard, she's no good at all. Her heart belongs to someone else. Is that really the kind of person you can build a life with?'
"Alright, I'll give him a good talking-to when I see him."
"Leng Yuan has really gone too far this time."
Leng Shuyue carried a bag of fruit, along with some canned goods and pastries. It was a substantial gift, surely the most expensive one from any of the guests.
After all, she had married someone in the County Town, and her husband was a leader of some sort. It was only natural that she had to keep up appearances.
"Xinxin, when we go inside in a bit, remember to be on your best behavior."
