Han Pei's words made everyone present heave a sigh of relief.
In the latter half of the night, Gu Li went to the kitchen to cook. Song Yao sat at the dining table and helped Han Pei analyze how to deal with her top-notch relatives.
Han Pei held Song Yao's hand and said, "Yao, thank you. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know where to go."
Song Yao comforted her. "Sometimes, you really don't have to worry too much. If your aunt doesn't treat you well, you'll be independent. If Niu hits you, you'll divorce him."
"I want a divorce too, but what about the money? My aunt said before that if I dare to get a divorce, she won't return a single cent of the betrothal money!"
This was because the betrothal gift from the Daniu family to Han Pei had a requirement. Han Pei had to give birth to a son for Daniu. Otherwise, the betrothal money would have to be returned intact. Han Pei began to feel anxious.
