Why does that person in the middle look so much like Tang Yazhu?

Qian Lai quickened his pace, pushing Gu Hanchuan as they sprinted towards each other.

At this moment, Gu Hanchuan also saw those people. He knew them all too well.

"Come back with Mom right away. Mom knows you can't let him go. But the Gu family isn't someone to be trifled with. Haven't you learned your lesson yet?"

The old woman wiped away her tears and pleaded with Tang Yazhu.

"Yes, Yazhu, why are you so disobedient? Have you forgotten how Old Madam Gu threatened your brother when she came to our house? Now that her son is disabled, oh, she's trying to take advantage of you now?"

Yes, our family has no power or influence; your brother is just an office worker.

But our daughter isn't inferior to anyone else. Can't you have some self-respect?

A man wearing a white shirt and thick-rimmed glasses stood to the side, remaining silent.

However, the expression in his eyes was inexplicably dark.

"Come on, let's go back with Mom. Why do you want to go back to this sad place? You have such a good marriage with Xiang Dong now, don't you want it?"

Tang Yazhu was anxious and scared, desperately trying to pull her hands away from her mother and sister-in-law's tight grip, tears streaming down her face.

"Sister Yazhu!"

Qian Lai shouted loudly, breaking the silence of the three people.

"Hanchuan!" Tang Yazhu burst into tears. The moment she saw Gu Hanchuan's anxious expression, tears streamed down her face like a broken string of pearls. It was as if she was silently telling the story of the bitterness in her heart over the years.

"Yazhu! Wake up! She already has someone else, how can you still be so foolish!"

Tang Yazhu's sister-in-law forcefully shook off her hand and glared angrily at Gu Hanchuan.