"Don't go back this time," Xu Xiyan said. "You should get married to Qingyu and live a good life. Don't spend your whole life in a fit of pique. And don't be like me and Qingyu's father. It's such a pity to miss out on the best years of our lives after 17 years."
Jing Ruyue warned the two young ones.
Li Ruochu didn't say anything and fell into silence. Helian Qingyu suddenly hugged her shoulder and promised his mother, "Mom, don't worry! I've already discussed it with Chuchu. After we settle down, we'll remarry. We'll definitely live a good life in the future."
Li Ruochu raised her head and looked at him in surprise. Helian Qingyu secretly pinched her shoulder, signaling her not to undermine him.
Li Ruochu knew that his filial piety was to make his mother happy, so she did not interrupt and explain.
After chatting for a while, Jing Ruyue prepared to cook. It was rare for the family of three to come today, so she had to cook lunch herself.