When Ye Qianqian heard Shen Zhilie's words, she didn't say a word, and merely raised her head to glance at Ye Youyou.
Ye Youyou shrugged and commented, "I agree with Zhilie that you're worrying needlessly. You're so frightened that you've scared yourself into believing that it might come true. Change your point of view, and everything will become much better."
"Change my point of view?"
"Yeah." Ye Youyou looked at Ye Qianqian as she took a spoonful of soup and said, "This could very well be a lie that the old lady from the Shen family cooked up in order to have an excuse to object to your relationship with Zhilie. Have you ever considered that everything she said was done for the sole reason of frightening you off?"
"But Uncle Blind Man in our town said the same thing, too!"
"Who's Uncle Blind Man?"
