"I …" Su Miaotong's face was a picture of bewilderment, "Husband, no matter whose daughter I am, I am your wife."
Ji Yuanhang had lived for more than twenty years and had never faced such an embarrassing situation before. He pushed Su Miaotong's hand away and quickly turned to leave the banquet hall.
Su Miaotong, with her eyes red, chased after him.
Sang Qian couldn't bear to miss such an enticing drama and stealthily followed them out.
From a distance, she saw Su Miaotong tightly hugging Ji Yuanhang, crying and saying, "Husband, don't leave me behind."
Ji Yuanhang pried Su Miaotong's hands off, "You know very well why I married you back then."
Su Miaotong, of course, knew.
Back then, Su Yang was conservative, and although she dated Ji Yuanhang, they never got together.
