Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia stared in astonishment at the Land Officer's wife and asked, "Where is my Uncle Dayong now?"
"Ah, your Uncle Dayong is at home, sleeping." The Land Officer's wife sighed, "Originally, your Uncle Dayong thought highly of that girl, or else he wouldn't have waited for her for so many years. Now look, he's at home feeling upset."
"So what do you plan to do about this, Granny?" Yang Chuxia asked the Land Officer's wife.
The Land Officer's wife shook her head and said, "Granny doesn't have any good solutions either. I thought you might have some good ideas since you're usually so clever."
"Me?" Yang Chuxia didn't know what to say. What kind of ideas could she have?
This wasn't modern times where you could sue someone for marriage fraud, and it seemed that there was no such law in ancient times either.