"Yaoyao has always had the temperament of a boy since she was little, tough as leather when she was young, like a wild monkey. Growing up, her temper became even stronger, fiercer than any man's. These past years, I've been worried sick over her marriage prospects, scared to death she'll end up an old maid. She's already over twenty-five, heading straight for thirty, and still a single pringle - you have no idea how much this breaks my heart. Thankfully, Liu Mang appeared, I can't even express how happy I was..."
Wu Meifang said excitedly, barely holding back tears.
She acted as both a sister and a mother all these years, raising Lu Mengyao all by herself, just hoping Lu Mengyao would find a good home.
Finally, their hot-tempered cousin was willing to be taken off their hands.
