Chapter 46 Chapter 46 "Do you want me to kiss you again?"...
Inside the Lanyue Pavilion, a sandalwood screen is embroidered with broken crabapple branches. Eight panels stretch out continuously, separating the clean room into a misty world.
The candlelight flickered, the fragrance filled the air, and peony petals scattered all over the room.
The affairs of the Li family came to an end, and Zhao Qingyi's tired body and mind were able to relax. She was leaning lazily in the bathtub, with her long white sleeves stretched out, enjoying the rare peace.
Chu Yuanhe broke the window and jumped in as usual. As soon as his toes touched the ground, he saw this scene and was stunned.
Zhao Qingyi turned around when she heard the noise, causing ripples in the water. Through the translucent screen, she recognized the person and quickly hugged herself and sank into the water.
"Prince? I'm still bathing, how come you barged in?" In the past, Chu Yuanhe usually came in the middle of the night when she was about to go to bed.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were in Mu..." Chu Yuanhe turned away hurriedly. It was still too early for him to leave the palace today.
After a moment's hesitation, he prepared to climb out the window. Just as he was about to put on his dark robe, Zhao Qingyi stopped him. "Forget it. Go wait outside."
She can't get rid of him.
"Oh." Chu Yuanhe hesitated, keeping his back to her and moving slowly out.
The room was completely silent, with only the sound of water dripping from the ends of hair into the bucket. When Chu Yuanhe retreated to the outer room, Zhao Qingyi let out the breath she had been holding, and her cheeks turned red from the steaming heat.
Chu Yuanhe's condition was not very good either. His body was stiff and he stood there motionless for a long time.
Until the sound of water in the room stopped, Zhao Qingyi put on her clothes, walked out as if nothing had happened, poured him a cup of tea, and motioned him to sit down.
Chu Yuanhe had originally been thinking about a lot of important things, but they were all disrupted at the last moment. He calmed down before carefully sitting aside, his eyes looking straight ahead, "Um, your hair..."
Zhao Qingyi came out in a hurry and hadn't dried her hair yet. It was now wet and stuck to the sides of her neck, soaking her clothes.
Chu Yuanhe handed her a dry cloth from somewhere. She took it and wiped it slowly. No one spoke again.
It was Zhao Qingyi who couldn't help herself first, "Thank you so much for that day... and thank you, Your Majesty."
"Yeah." Chu Yuanhe sat upright with his legs crossed, never glancing at Zhao Qingyi.
Zhao Qingyi slowly wiped her hair, staring at his profile. After a while, she tentatively said, "When I saw Your Majesty through the curtain that day, I felt that Your Majesty seemed to be... a little different from what was rumored."
"Really?" This immediately alerted Chu Yuanhe, and he couldn't help but tense his back. "What's the difference?"
Zhao Qingyi tried hard to recall that figure, and after a long pause, he said, "The rumor has it that His Majesty is young and promising, and behaves uninhibitedly. But that day, His Majesty seemed particularly reserved, lacking some of the unrestrained spirit of a young emperor."
In her two lifetimes, she had never seen what the emperor looked like, so all this was just based on her feelings. She told Chu Yuanhe this because she wanted to hear his opinion.
"People change. Your Majesty is not young anymore, so he is naturally different from before."
This way, I think we won’t be discovered, right?
Zhao Qingyi frowned slightly, still feeling something was not right.
Fearing that she would become suspicious, Chu Yuanhe changed the subject unhappily, "I didn't come to you to listen to you discuss other men."
It instantly brought Zhao Qingyi back to her complicated thoughts.
Chu Yuanhe had mustered up the courage to walk up to her, and when she was stunned, he held her wrist and trapped her in the chair.
The white cloth holding her hair slipped from Zhao Qingyi's hands. Just as she was about to speak, a cold breath wrapped around her and lingered on the wet hair on the side of her neck.
"We've already divorced. Does your promise still count?"
The man's voice was low and cautious. He was always unsure and kept pressing her for a definite answer.
"I... I don't know..." Zhao Qingyi sat there not daring to move, her eyelashes stained with moisture trembling violently.
Chu Yuanhe always likes to change the subject. She only said that she was considering keeping a few men with excellent looks, but she never said that it would definitely be him.
But in this situation, if she told the truth, would he get angry and turn hostile? Or would he act pitiful and try to provoke her pity?
"Then think about it again." Chu Yuanhe leaned over, almost biting her earlobe and whispered to her, "Think about it, do you want to accept me?"
The distance was too close. Zhao Qingyi bit her lips and her cheeks flushed again. She should be thankful that she was sitting, as her legs felt a little weak.
If Chu Yuanhe came any closer, she would not be able to bear it and would have to flee.
"Can we... talk about something else?" The slender fingers gripping the armrest of the chair were bluish-white, revealing her nervousness and uneasiness, but Zhao Qingyi still pretended to be calm.
"No." Chu Yuanhe denied it mercilessly, his breath sliding from her earlobe to the crook of her neck, "What's wrong with me that makes you dislike me? Tell me."
He restrained himself, and his thin lips never touched the woman's soft skin.
But every inch of Zhao Qingyi's skin and flesh could clearly feel the burning heat from the other person's breath. This feeling always made her lose control, and she didn't like it.
She didn't like everything to go out of her plan, and Chu Yuanhe was an existence outside her plan.
But how should she say this? Wouldn't it be a disguised way of telling the other person that she was upset?
Zhao Qingyi is a person who cares about face, and she can't be as direct and corny as Chu Yuanhe.
"Why are you silent again?"
Chu Yuanhe's eyes were dark, and he held her delicate chin with his tiger's mouth, forcing her to look at him. His rough fingertips slowly pressed on her lips, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily.
There was no expression on his face. "This little mouth is so beautiful, why can't it speak?"
He waited for her to give him a quick death.
He pressed hard enough that Zhao Qingyi instinctively felt that danger was approaching. If she didn't speak up, the other party might bite her.
She lowered her eyes and said the same thing, "I don't dislike you... I said that." Why did she have to say it again?
Chu Yuanhe was not satisfied with this answer. His breath came to her lips, and he pushed her long hair that was sticking to her neck back behind her. His other hand held her fair and rosy slender neck, and his compelling aura spread throughout his body.
At this distance, he could clearly see the fine hairs on her snow-white skin. "What does it mean if I don't dislike her?"
If you like it, you like it. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it.
He didn't want such a vague answer.
He pressed closer and closer.
Zhao Qingyi was held by the back of her neck by him, so she could only look up, but she still didn't dare to look into his eyes. She lowered her eyelids, and her hands that were holding the chair were shaking.
"I...I really don't know..."
Don't force her anymore. Even she herself isn't sure of her feelings. "Maybe, it's somewhere between liking and disliking... Hmm!"
The man's palm tightened, and the flesh on the back of her neck also tightened. Zhao Qingyi snorted softly, and finally raised her eyelashes, colliding with the dark color in his eyes.
It is dark and deep, yet it hides a fatal attraction.
She, she doesn't completely dislike it.
"Hmm... maybe, maybe I like you a little bit?"
I regretted it as soon as I said it. What was she talking about?
Zhao Qingyi closed her eyes in embarrassment, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into. God knows how much courage it took for her to say these words.
Chu Yuanhe did not miss the change in her expression. A certain impulse spread in his heart, causing ripples to form.
He suddenly lunged at her neck, pressed his lips hard against the soft flesh of her neck, and bit down.
Zhao Qingyi frowned in pain and almost cried out. Just as she was about to reach out to push him, he got up and left. Everything happened so fast that the slight pain disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Qingyi almost thought it was an illusion, but the burning sensation where he had bitten her reminded her of what had really happened.
She covered the side of her neck where he had bitten her in surprise.
Just... just that?
Zhao Qingyi blinked, looking dazed. She was not angry or embarrassed by being teased, but more surprised.
He was so aggressive just now... is that all?
Chu Yuanhe had no idea what she was thinking, but seeing her reaction made him even more depressed.
Neither blushing nor angry.
He even molested me with his mouth, yet he still stayed there.
"What are you standing there for? Do you want me to kiss you again?" He said shockingly, and his handsome face enlarged and came closer again.
"Don't..." He wasn't kissing, he was biting.
Zhao Qingyi came to her senses and covered her neck to escape, but she had nowhere to retreat. She could only put her soft hands on the man's chest, and her face turned red to her ears.
The strength was so little, like a cat's scratch. I didn't know if she was really rejecting him or playing a double game with him.
Chu Yuanhe was anxious and angry because of her ambiguous attitude.
After a long time, he straightened up by leaning on the armrest of the chair, looked down at her condescendingly, and let out a long sigh.
He had spent all his patience on Zhao Qingyi. It was said that things never happened more than three times. He had given her two chances, and she had acted the same way both times. If she didn't say anything next time, he would just assume that she agreed.
If she didn't speak, he would pry her mouth open.
Chu Yuanhe grabbed the tea that had already gone cold on the table and took a sip. Without even saying goodbye, he left without a word. When he left, he didn't close the window tightly enough, causing the half window frame to creak in the night wind.
Although he didn't say a single harsh word, Zhao Qingyi could sense that the other party had a bad temper, "..."
How did you provoke him again?
Didn't she refuse? She let him kiss her, but he didn't kiss her. Is this her fault?
“…”
Chu Yuanhe staggered out of Lanyue Pavilion. He changed his previous depressed and frustrated expression, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose. A smile of success flashed in his peach blossom eyes.
Thinking back to Zhao Qingyi's charming look as if she was letting him take advantage of her, he was already 90% sure in his heart that Zhao Qingyi was not completely heartless towards him. She was probably waiting for him to take another step closer, waiting for him to break this window paper.
But he refused.
Only a rabbit will bite when it is cornered. We have to force her to take this step on her own initiative.
Chu Yuanhe was brewing his next plan when the eldest princess happened to block his way and teased him in a sarcastic tone, "My royal brother, you still remember to return to the palace."
As someone who had experienced this, she saw through the ripples on Chu Yuanhe's face at a glance and laughed out loud, "Next time you meet with a beautiful woman, my royal brother should be careful. Don't let the royal grandmother find out, otherwise it will end badly."
She recounted the story of the Empress Dowager's visit at night, and in the end, she covered up for Chu Yuanhe and hid it from the Empress Dowager.
Chu Yuanhe restrained his smile and passed by her with an expressionless face, "I know."
He and his twin sister have never gotten along well. They always like to fight each other when they meet, and they are used to it.
"Royal brother...Royal brother?"
The eldest princess called out to his back several times but received no response.
The Grand Empress Dowager had just summoned several unmarried young men from aristocratic families, suggesting that they could propose to Zhao Qingyi. The eldest princess had originally wanted to warn her brother, but seeing his expression...
Let him be jealous for a while.
"Royal brother, you better hurry up. Who knows, when the county lady returns home tomorrow, there might be countless bees and butterflies flocking to her."
"whispering sound……"
Not to mention that Zhao Qingyi's heart was tied to him, but at least half of it was tied to him. Chu Yuanhe didn't believe that Zhao Qingyi would choose someone else, so he ignored his gloating sister and left without looking back.
Unexpectedly, the eldest princess' words came true.
The next day, the Zhao family's carriage came to pick up Zhao Qingyi to go back to her parents' home, and many well-dressed young men were blocking the door.
"This is unbelievable! This is unbelievable!"
The housekeeper ran to Lanyue Pavilion in a hurry, shouting, "The street gate is blocked by people who want to propose marriage to the county lady. Now even the carriage sent by Master Zhao can't squeeze in!"
The two maids who were dressing Zhao Qingyi were astonished. Qiao Yue rolled up her sleeves and asked, "How dare anybody come to propose marriage?"
Zhao Qingyi got divorced right after this group of people blocked the door. You can guess what they are after with just your toes.
"Don't worry, County Lady. I'll chase them away right away!" In Qiao Yue's mind, anyone who could catch the County Lady's eye couldn't be worse than the Prince of Pingxi, right?
Zhao Qingyi called her and told her to just quietly go out through the back door, but she never expected that the back door was also surrounded. In desperation, the master and servants could only climb over the wall and go out through Chu Yuanhe's house next door, and then get on the carriage after walking some distance.
Qiao Yue covered her chest and gasped, "This is terrible. It wasn't like this a few days ago. Will we have to act like thieves every time we go out from now on?"
She hit the nail on the head. Tan Yue's eyes turned, "No, there must be something fishy about this."
"Let's go back home first." Zhao Qingyi was also panting. When she quietly walked out of Chu Yuanhe's house, she took a glance and saw that it was packed with people.
Before she got married, she had never received so many marriage proposals. At that time, she was the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, and those without a good family background were embarrassed to come to her house. But now, they all wanted to give her a try because they saw that she was married and had become a flower that could be picked at will, and most of them came for her status as a county lady and her dowry.
Zhao Qingyi originally thought that this was the end of it, but when she returned to her mother's house, she found that there were just as many admirers blocking her mother's house as at her own home. Fortunately, this time she sent someone to scout the way first, and after learning about the situation, the carriage decisively turned to the back door.
Meng Jiawen also happened to be visiting. Since he couldn't get in through the main door, he just turned to the back door and saw Zhao Qingyi's frightened look. He couldn't help but laugh, "My cousin is pretty good. It seems that there are still many people with good taste."
"Of course! My sister is the most outstanding woman in all of Shangjing! Who is so blind as to look down on my sister?" Zhao Lanyan, who came to pick up his sister, quickly agreed.
This earned him a roll of the eyes from Zhao Qingyi and a slap from his father, Zhao Huaiyi. "What do you know, you brat? Get out of here!"
Zhao Lanyan held his head and retreated to the side in disappointment, wondering why his father only beat him and not his cousin?
Meng Jiawen teased his cousin with a smile before taking out a gift for Zhao Qingyi, wishing her a safe escape from suffering. "I had wanted to stay a few more days and help my aunt organize a welcoming banquet for you, but unfortunately, a large order of silk is about to be shipped out, and I have to go to Zhejiang in person to supervise this matter."
"Huh?" Zhao Lanyan was already upset before anyone else expressed their opinion. He was still young at heart and loved the hustle and bustle. Li Jiao, his eldest nephew, was away, and his cousin was leaving again. "Can't you even stay one more day?"
As expected, he got slapped on the head by his own father again.
"Why haven't I heard you say this before?" Zhao Huaiyi's tone was full of regret. "Uncle hasn't thanked you for taking care of Banban over the years."
He asked Meng Jiawen to stay for lunch before leaving, as a way of practicing his vows.
The family sat together and had endless things to talk about. During the meal, Zhao Qingyi asked about the court's disaster relief efforts.
Zhao Huaiyi sighed, "Thanks to the disaster relief plan you offered in advance, the losses have been largely mitigated. Your Majesty has successively sent people to various places to rebuild the disaster areas. Oh, and I, your father, will also be leaving for Zhejiang soon."
The few people stopped eating, and Meng Jiawen asked excitedly, "When is Uncle? Do you want to come with us?"
Zhao Huaiyi shook his head and laughed. Unfortunately, the dates were still wrong.
As lunch was about to end, Mrs. Meng bumped into her husband's arm. Zhao Huaiyi was helpless. He glanced at his daughter and finally looked at Meng Jiawen. "Jiawen, you are in your twenties this year, right?"
"I'm twenty-two." Meng Jiawen answered fluently, "Why, uncle wants to find a wife for my nephew?"
After being exposed, Zhao Huaiyi lowered his head, coughed twice, and looked at his daughter again.
Meng Jiawen understood and laughed out loud, reminding Zhao Qingyi who was only focused on eating, "Cousin, my uncle is interested in arranging a marriage for us."
Zhao Qingyi almost spit out a mouthful of rice.
Mrs. Meng glared at her useless husband and said, "Jiawen, your aunt has no intention of humiliating you. You know your cousin's situation..."
She had privately asked Qiao Yue. Zhao Qingyi had not consummated her marriage yet, and now she had the reputation of being a divorced woman, which was not very good. Everything else was fine, but rather than letting the benefits go to outsiders, Meng felt that it was more reliable to entrust her daughter to Meng Jiawen.
Meng Jiawen shrugged and smiled, "My nephew is fine, the key is to look at my cousin."
There was indeed nothing wrong with him. The cousins grew up together, knew each other well, and had a close relationship. And he just happened to be unmarried.
It’s not that he can’t find one, but his requirements are too high. He barely meets someone he likes, but he’s afraid that the other person has ulterior motives and will bring disaster to the whole family in the future. That’s why he is alone until now.
Zhao Qingyi waved her hand, "Mother, don't worry about it. My cousin and I...we are brother and sister."
"They are not biological siblings." Meng did not ask them to live in harmony or treat each other as equals, but at least they would not scheme against each other and could get along like family members.
Zhao Qingyi started to have a headache, "..."
Finally, the old father blocked his wife's mouth with a piece of meat and said, "Alright, alright, stop trying to match people up with each other. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. We can support her even if she doesn't get married."
After lunch, the family sent Meng Jiawen out of the city. There was still an endless stream of people coming to propose marriage, but they were all rejected by the doorman.
Zhao Qingyi returned to her former boudoir to take a short nap when a maid came in to announce that Aunt Fang had arrived.
"Congratulations, County Lady. Congratulations, County Lady." Aunt Fang held the gift with a forced smile.
Zhao Qingyi really admired her. If Zhao Manyi could be as patient as Aunt Fang, she probably wouldn't have ended up in that situation.
"My aunt, you are so thoughtful." Zhao Qingyi accepted the gift. "I heard that in the end, the groom took all the blame and committed suicide in prison, saving my third sister's life. I wonder where she is now?"
Aunt Fang almost couldn't hold back her forced smile, "Thank you, County Lady, for your concern. I will naturally send Man'er to her maternal grandparents' home."
After Zhao Manyi became a widow, Aunt Fang used this excuse to send the pregnant Zhao Manyi to Lingnan.
Zhao Qingyi took a sip of tea and pondered for a moment, "Last time, they said they would send it to my grandparents' home, but they ended up going to Lingnan. I wonder which family they'll send it to this time?"
Aunt Fang's face froze when she was ridiculed.
Zhao Qingyi slowly put down the teacup, a faint smile on her red lips. "If Aunt Fang knew how to stay in her place, I wouldn't have to ask about Zhao Manyi's whereabouts. If Aunt Fang doesn't understand... then even if it's at the ends of the earth, I will find her."
Aunt Fang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she said with a suppressed expression, "My Lady, you are too harsh. Man'er has long known her mistakes. Please let her go."
"Hasn't her way of survival always been in the hands of Auntie?"
Zhao Qingyi pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Otherwise, how could she get pregnant with Li Che's child while already married?"
"After she became pregnant, how did she hide it from her husband's family? In the end, she became a widow? Wasn't this the path chosen by Concubine Fang?"
Aunt Fang was horrified and knelt down on the spot, "County Lady, I know I was wrong! I beg you to be magnanimous and let us go!"
It was terrifying. How on earth did Zhao Qingyi know so much? The lifeblood of both mother and daughter was practically being held to death by the other.
After the beating was almost over, Zhao Qingyi said, "Madam Fang, remember what I said today. When you go back, live your life well. It's best if we have nothing to do with each other."
"Yes." Aunt Fang stood up tremblingly, her feet wobbling as she left Lanyue Pavilion.
After returning to her Fangfei Courtyard, the panic on her face disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of ridicule and viciousness.
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When Mrs. Zhao learned that her granddaughter had returned home, she was overjoyed and held a family dinner that night. It was a rare occasion for the first and second wives to gather together.
Old Madam Zhao called Zhao Qingyi over and asked her about her health. Zhao Qingyi answered while looking at her carefully, "Grandma, I haven't seen you for a while. Why don't you look well?"
Second Aunt Feng chimed in, "You may not know, but the old lady's old illness has relapsed, and she has been recuperating on the bed for several days."
The old man was old, so it was inevitable that he would have some headaches and fevers, which would occur from time to time. Zhao Qingyi did not think much of it and just asked the maid to go back to the Zhao house and get some nourishing food.
The old lady said a few words of comfort, and the whole family sat down and had their meal.
Feng had been the housekeeper for many years and was a warm and forthright person. She inevitably mentioned that someone had come to propose marriage today. "There are quite a few talented young men there. I wonder if the county lady is interested in any of them?"
Is this a way to test her attitude?
"No."
"You're joking, County Lady. You haven't even met those people, but Second Aunt has checked them out for you. There are quite a few good ones, with good looks and clean backgrounds."
Feng addressed her as "County Lady" respectfully, but in her heart she still treated her as a junior. "County Lady, you are still young. Now that you are divorced, there is still time for you to find a husband who is compatible with you."
Meng's gentle smile gradually faded. She wanted her daughter to remarry, but not to be forced to marry by others.
"Let's eat." He tried to change the subject.
Feng refused to give in and came to Zhao Qingyi's side and sighed, "Oh Qingyi, Second Aunt is doing this for your own good." The county lady stopped calling her that, as she felt that this was the same as before and seemed to make them feel closer.
Zhao Qingyi's attitude was lukewarm. After thanking her for her kindness, he declined again.
Seeing that she was unmoved, Feng asked, "So... are you planning to stay at home forever?"
"Feng!"
The old lady couldn't stand it anymore and scolded in a low voice.
"Mother-in-law, you can't always be so partial!"
Feng was unhappy. "Qingyi has severed ties with the Li family. It sounds nice to say it's a divorce, but there are a lot of rumors out there. They say she's a troublemaker, a jinx, and has ruined her husband's family. If she remarried, it would be understandable to others, but she refuses! It's not a good idea for a divorced woman to stay in her parents' home all the time!"
The more she spoke, the more unpleasant it became, and the old lady became so angry that her breathing became heavier and she covered her lips with her hands while coughing.
Zhao Huaiyi and Meng hurried over to help the old lady calm down. Feng was also scolded by her husband. She looked at the old lady nervously, "Don't blame me for being too talkative. It's just that Wen Yi hasn't married yet. As a mother, I feel so distressed..."
Zhao Qingyi was rich and a county lady, and the divorce was approved by His Majesty, so she naturally didn't care. There were many young men in the capital who didn't care about their reputation and flocked to her to propose marriage. As long as Zhao Qingyi was not picky, she could still get married.
But Zhao Wenyi is different. She is still a pure and innocent girl, and she is proud and arrogant. Even if those vulgar men who don't care about their reputation are willing to propose to her, she is still unwilling to marry.
But who would dare to propose marriage to a respectable and upright family, seeing that she has a sister with a bad record?
In any case, Zhao Qingyi must either remarry or leave the Zhao family, otherwise sooner or later there will be chaos.
The old lady was so angry at Feng's convincing remarks that her face turned red and her neck became thick. She rarely lost her temper and said, "...Shut up!"
Feng was about to argue, but Zhao Wenyi held her back and walked over to the old lady, saying softly, "Grandma, please don't blame mother. She was just anxious and spoke without thinking."
Zhao Qingyi looked in the direction of the voice and realized she hadn't seen her second sister for a long time.
"Big sister." Noticing her gaze, the other person turned around and saluted her.
Zhao Wenyi's appearance is more like Feng Shi, with an oval face and willow-shaped eyebrows. She has a scholarly air similar to Zhang Wanyan, but she doesn't like to smile. She is not as dignified and generous as Zhang Wanyan, and seems more cold and aloof.
Zhao Qingyi didn't want to target anyone, so she smiled faintly and said, "Second Aunt, I understand what you mean. However, Wen Yi and I are from different families, and we are just cousins. I'm afraid it's not the case that we are implicated. If Second Sister's marriage has not been going well, Second Aunt, you might want to think about whether there is a problem elsewhere."
Feng was not a fool. She glared at Concubine Fang fiercely. Indeed, her daughter's reputation had been badly ruined by Concubine Fang and her daughter.
What happened to Zhao Qingyi now is even worse.
"It's because you gave birth to such a lowly bastard!" Feng didn't dare to break up with the first wife, so she turned around and cursed Concubine Fang.
Aunt Fang's face suddenly turned colorful. "How can this be blamed on me and Man'er? We were also harmed by someone..."
"Tell me clearly, who harmed you?" Seeing her coquettish look, Feng was furious and thought that Aunt Fang was indirectly criticizing her.
Feng pretended to go over to greet her, but Aunt Fang dodged to the side and looked at Zhao Huailiang sadly.
Zhao Huailiang felt unlucky and pretended not to see it, but still hugged Feng's shoulders, "Alright, alright, we're here tonight to welcome Qingyi, so let's not talk about these nonsense."
Zhao Huailiang still hoped that the two families would live in harmony and did not want to embarrass everyone. After saying this, he apologized to his eldest brother.
"No need." Zhao Huaiyi, who had been silent the whole time, stopped him and stood up. "Since my sister-in-law and her family are quite dissatisfied with my daughter's return and think that my daughter has implicated you, then I think it's better for us to separate today and live our own lives!"
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