Xiaoqian was livid. The moment she stepped into the courtyard, she heard her mother wailing at a deafening volume.
The moment Xiaoqian saw her mother, Jia Xiufang rushed to her and gave her a bear hug accompanied with snot, tears and a deafening cry.
"Ni Jianren has an infectious disease. The engagement is cancelled..., my poor daughter, it's okay. I'll find you another one. Don't be angry. Don't you be angry!"
Xiaoqian never even felt a hint of anger. She was rather angered by her mother's overboard way of expressing this.
"The bastard was here?"
"Woowoo!" Jia Xiufang was still bawling. Xiaoqian's eardrum was hurting from all the loud crying. She pushed her away and saw that Chen Lin was sitting on the chair smoking.
This old man must be angry. There was no more betrothal and he lost a huge amount of money.
