"That's great! Brother, where is Mrs. Lan living now? When can we arrange to meet her?"
Her uncontrollable excitement caused Duan Jingwen's lips to curve in sarcasm, an expression that quickly disappeared.
"We'll visit her tomorrow, Ying'er. Grandfather and I will support you fully. This is not just for the sake of the Duan and Lin families, but also dependent on you whether brother can return home sooner."
He thought for a moment, then added, "In the future, your hefty 'dowry', I believe, will make it hard for Mrs. Lan to refuse."
"Brother, you are the kindest to me!" Lin Ruoying said, lowering her head shyly yet expectantly.
Right at that moment, Duan Jingwen's flawless smile slowly disappeared, an inscrutable glint flickering in his eyes.
The intense self-abasement of mismatched social status, criticism and obstacles from all sides.
Yuanya, with your stubborn pride, if you experience these, you should soon leave him, right?
I am waiting for that day.
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