The matters of men and women are delicate by nature, and when compounded by this era's harsh scrutiny of women, it's best not to speak carelessly.
"I understand, but I've heard that the Huang Family's shop has closed down now, and I reckon it won't get any better."
Sister Lan lowered her voice, believing there might be something to this rumor after all.
Sister Lan had encountered a cad, and Huang Zhong had met a shrew; if their fates were to intertwine and form a pair, they would surely cherish each other and grow old together.
Moreover, Huang Zhong already had two sons; whether Hu's Clan bore children or not was immaterial.
Most importantly, both Aunt and Uncle Huang were kind-hearted people who would certainly not mistreat Hu's Clan and her three daughters.
Qiao Duo'er made a meaningful glance at Sister Lan, suggesting she too thought there was a chance, but now was not the time to elaborate.
