"I only heard about it this morning." Yang Wanyu's expression froze for a moment, and then she clasped her fingers uneasily.
Yang Shicheng looked at her guilty look and replied coldly, "Since you know, why didn't you stop it? Our family isn't at the end of its rope, no?
"How much more of my dignity do you want to ditch?"
"I... But…"
Yang Shicheng laughed and said, "What do you think you are doing? All you want is to gather your dowry and to get married in glory."
He gave her a hard slap and continued, "I'm ruined. If you still want to get married, go marry a tramp."
After saying that, he went straight to Yang Wanning's small courtyard.
After entering the courtyard, he saw Yang Wanning embroidering and stepped forward to kick her.
Yang Wanning had noticed him when he entered, so she did not dodge when she saw him kicking her, but she was not stupid enough to take the kick directly.
