As the long-lost son of the Lu family in Jiangzhou, Lu Yi originally thought this was heaven's favor upon him, but the truth was far from it.
Seventeen years of destitution did not earn h...
Lu Yi couldn't believe his ears.
After understanding her meaning, his hand suddenly trembled, and he pushed the document back.
"Aunt Liang, love isn't a business transaction. What you're doing shows you don't trust me, and it's a desecration of my relationship with Xiaoyue!"
Liang's mother hurriedly denied it.
"No, you've misunderstood me. All I want is for you to have a stable home after your marriage!"
"If I didn't believe you, Auntie wouldn't be here today..."
Lu Yi found it hard to accept.
He never imagined that this kind of drama would happen to him.
At seventeen, he was somewhat poor, but if he couldn't even provide Xiaoyue with a wedding house three, five, or ten years later, what was the point of talking about marriage or love!
After a long silence, Liang's mother said earnestly, "You only have yourself left, and you've accepted this reality, but have you ever thought that one day, Xiaoyue will also..."
Liang Shiyue carried several bottles of water upstairs. Just as she raised her hand to knock on the door, she was startled by her mother's words.
Her eyes were fixed on the storefront, her hand hovering in mid-air, momentarily lost in thought.
Lu Yi felt a sense of relief.
"Auntie, you're so young, how can you think like that!"
“I will not sign this agreement. I believe in myself and can give Xiaoyue a warm home.”
"Parents love their children and should plan far ahead for them. I understand your love for Xiaoyue, but the house that Uncle Liang risked his life for is more meaningful to you!"
After saying all this, Lu Yi's head was still buzzing.
For a moment, I thought Aunt Liang was about to say some unfortunate news.
Fortunately, after she focused on thinking, her eyebrows and eyes slowly relaxed, and she smiled with satisfaction.
"It was Auntie's oversight and abrupt. I'm just glad you're not angry."
Lu Yi glanced at the doorway, "Xiao Yue should be back soon..."
Aunt Liang put the agreement back into her bag.
She gave Lu Yi a deep look, then hesitated to speak.
Hearing a noise outside the door, he still frowned and swallowed all his words.