Seeing Madam Zhao's determined expression, Su Sanlang's heart ached. He reached out and pulled Madam Zhao into his arms. He said, "Darling, what are you talking about? How can I agree to that? Let's go. I'll chase them out now."
"Even if… that's the case, I can't agree to it. With Xiaoling around, we'll grow old and she'll send us away. Our fate as husband and wife is a lifetime thing. I'll hold your hand for the rest of my life."
Su Sanlang held Madam Zhao's hand tightly and said firmly.
Madam Zhao cried. Su Sanlang was firmly on her side, which warmed her aching heart. But when she thought of the children whose fate was unknown, her heart ached again.
Madam Wang and the others were still shouting outside.
Su Dalang and Su Erlang kept calling him Third Brother and Third Sister-in-law.
Su Sanlang said in a low voice, "Darling, don't come out of the house. I'll chase them away."
With that, Su Sanlang walked firmly out of the house.
