Why did he think Su Yan and Bo Yu looked so alike back then?

They are clearly two completely different people.

Compared to Su Yan's indifference, Bo Yu's delicate gentleness seems more attractive.

But he didn't know why, he inexplicably fell in love with this aloof woman.

The man holding the rattan whip had a calm expression and spoke with a serious demeanor.

Even now, she appears cold and cruel, not allowing him to get close.

He likes them all.

This is the first time I've liked a girl this much.

Originally, I wanted to give it a try.

Holding onto a sliver of hope, perhaps their marriage wasn't so happy after all?

But now.

He knew he had no chance.

I've completely given up.

So in the end, all we can do is wish the girl he likes well.

May she be happy forever.

After a long silence.

Countless emotions flashed through Zheng Yao's eyes, but they all eventually subsided into calm.

He sighed and smiled.

"Su Yan, I can only wish you happiness."

For some reason, her voice choked up.

Su Yan nodded

"Okay, I wish you happiness too."

The evening sun is still strong; the happy days are yet to come.

Take your time, there's no rush.

On this late afternoon, Bo Feng arrived at the old house.

In the living room of the old house, I met the serious-looking old lady Bo, who was sitting in a pearwood chair.

As she walked in, Old Mrs. Bo spoke first.

"You're here, please have a seat."

Grandma Bo gestured for him to sit in the chair in front of her.

A servant brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of Bo Feng.

Neither of them spoke.

Everyone seemed to be waiting, waiting for someone to be the first to bring it up.

Time passed quietly.

Perhaps, Old Mrs. Bo is an impatient person.

They couldn't wait that long, so they spoke first.

“You saw what happened last night. Xiaoyu was very frightened. We can’t just let this go.”

Bo Feng raised his eyes.

What does Grandma plan to do?

Old Mrs. Bo looked at her grandson

"I'd like to ask you this: Su Litian is Su Yan's own brother. If her brother is like this, how can she possibly trust him?"

"Is Grandma planning to make me divorce her?"

Old Mrs. Bo paused for a moment, then spoke.

"When the time comes, we'll give her some money, so that her youth won't be wasted."

Because of Su Litian's affair, Su Yan's image in Old Madam Bo's eyes has also been greatly diminished.

Most importantly, she received the news this morning.

Su Yan's parents were arrested, supposedly for human trafficking and prostitution.

If three out of the four family members are bad people, what kind of good person could the other one be?

Bo Laotai's image of Su Yan has completely collapsed.

She even felt that the reason her grandson married her so quickly was because he was bewitched by her.

Bo Feng listened and suddenly laughed.

His eyes were dark, and he had unbuttoned his collar, looking somewhat languid.

"Grandma, I used every trick in the book to marry her."

I finally got someone, and my grandma made me divorce her with just one sentence. Wasn't that too arbitrary?

Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Bo knew that Bo Feng had no intention of divorcing Su Yan, and that what happened last night had no impact on him whatsoever.

She was somewhat angry, and her expression became even more stern.

"So, you're just going to let Xiaoyu get away with the humiliation she suffered yesterday?"

"Insult? Perhaps it was voluntary."

His casual remark infuriated Old Madam Bo.

"What nonsense are you spouting? How can you slander your sister like that?!"