"I..." Yang Baihui's gaze began to flicker, as she was indeed thinking about getting something for nothing.
"No dowry? Then on what grounds do you say you want to marry me?" Yang Ruxin snorted disdainfully, "Based on your son's looks or his so-called scholarship?"
Yang Baihui really didn't know what to say, in terms of looks, he simply couldn't compare to the man beside Yang Ruxin... Suddenly, she had an epiphany, and she jumped up, pointing at Yang Ruxin: "Yang Ruxin, you really have no shame, at such a young age, you're unclear with men, no wonder you've been abandoned from the start, actually, it is..."
"What is it?" Yang Ruxin smiled, "I've severed ties with the Yang Family, Old Man Yang has absolutely no say in my marriage. As for Xun Hui, haven't you heard that a daughter should follow her son after her husband's death?" Saying this, she waved at Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, come here, tell everyone, who is this?"
