"Yes, Brother Jian'an, when are we getting married?" Lin Miaoyin asked Huo Jian'an.
"Grandpa Huo, my friend is still waiting for me. I'll come see you again next time." Seeing that Lin Miaoyin was no longer bringing up the topic, Ye Zhaoyu quickly said goodbye.
"Xiaoyu, Huo Jian'an doesn't like Lin Miaoyin. He only sees Lin Miaoyin as a younger sister. Can you give Huo Jian'an another chance and remarry? Your mother also approves of Huo Jian'an. That was her last wish. I'm also on my deathbed, and my greatest hope is that you and Jian'an can remarry," Old Master Huo said to Ye Zhaoyu.
Now that his grandson likes Ye Zhaoyu, he has to help him out. No matter what, he can't let Lin Miaoyin into the house.
Hearing Old Master Huo's words, Ye Zhaoyu became a little impatient. She hated those who acted like they were old and condescending. So she said coldly, "Grandpa Huo, my mother's biggest wish was for me to be happy, not anything else. Otherwise, she wouldn't have set a five-year deadline."
Before Old Master Huo could say anything more, Ye Zhaoyu quickly interrupted, "My friend is still waiting for me, I have to go now."
Without waiting for Old Master Huo's consent, Ye Zhaoyu turned and left immediately after speaking.
“Dad, if Ye Zhaoyu doesn’t agree, then she doesn’t agree. There are so many noble ladies in the capital, aren’t you afraid of not finding a suitable wife?” When Li Yaping heard Ye Zhaoyu’s decisive rejection of her son, not a single bit of affection in her heart remained.
She was given five years, but her son still didn't like her. What good is her talent if she can't win a man's heart?
"What do you know?" Old Master Huo was angry because he saw that his whole family was short-sighted and they just couldn't understand him no matter how he tried to teach them.
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