"What were you two doing just now?" Xun Hui appeared to be somewhat anxious, "Left alone as a single man and woman... Xinxin, do you not care about your reputation anymore? Do you still want to marry or not?"
"Aunt Hui, I like Xinxin, and I will marry her..." Gu Qingheng felt that this was not the time to back down, so he made himself clear, "We are truly in love..."
"But you, a cripple..."
"Mother." Yang Ruxin's face suddenly darkened, "Please take back those words."
"I..." Xun Hui swallowed her saliva, but ultimately she did not continue.
"I will decide my own marriage." Yang Ruxin's gaze sharply fixed on Xun Hui, "I hope you won't interfere, and even less so should you try to be clever..."
"Xinxin, I am your mother, I would never harm you..." Xun Hui felt a deep bitterness in her heart.
