Zhu Miaoyue turned and pushed the door open to leave when she happened upon Li Jinghong. She quickly blocked the doorway, shaking her head, "Hanxian is grieving right now, let him be alone and have some peace. We shouldn't disturb him anymore."
"What's he grieving about?"
"You know, Rong Shengsheng is getting married..."
Li Jinghong snorted disdainfully, "What's there to be sad about? It's just a woman. If it comes down to it, just find another one!"
While speaking, he raised his voice deliberately so that Li Hanxian could hear, "You better not cry, or you'll shame the Li family! It's not like you have no suitors, what's there to cry about?!"
"We Li family men, since ancient times, have never been the type to die over a woman! Show some spirit!"
"Dad will find you someone even better!!"