Jian Anning was so ill that she was in a daze. After several days of recovery at home, she awoke one day to the sound of a heated argument downstairs. Listening carefully, she recognized one voice as Yu Zexiao's and the other as Xia Ziyu's.
"She said she would only marry if there were children! So now that there aren't any, there can't be a marriage!" Xia Ziyu seized upon this flaw and refused to relent, "She's been with you for five years. We're not the kind of family that looks down on others, so why won't she marry, and why has she stubbornly refused to have children for four years? If she were some kind of career woman who insisted on focusing on work, it'd be understandable. She didn't want to get married then, so why does she want to now?"
"Grandma." Yu Zexiao couldn't talk back to her, so he just said, "Don't forget, when the Yu Family was in trouble back then, she handed over almost all of her savings."
