Si Boyi gave Si Xiaohui one last glare before turning and walking out. Zhang Lijuan followed him, thinking to herself: she hadn't made a mistake in marrying him, Boyi always had her and their child at heart.
"Mom, what should we do now?" Si Xiaohui sat dumbfounded on the bed edge, truly at a loss this time.
Lin Fengying closed her eyes, her voice weak, "With me in this state, who can I manage? You heard what your second brother just said. He doesn't want to deal with you anymore. Don't hold the wedding, just go get the marriage certificate and move in together! I'm tired and can't take anymore fuss."
Now, as Lin Fengying thought back on her past actions, regret began to creep into her heart.
From her first visit to Kyoto, the sudden wealth and envy had intoxicated her mind, making her indulgent in the luxurious life outside, making her forget her former life.