"You shouldn't be bound by that incident. You should look forward. You have one thing that's as lucky as mine, and that's Wang Kui is still willing to marry you after knowing your situation. He surely doesn't mind, you must seize your happiness. Don't let happiness slip away from your side."
These words made Yang Qiu fall silent. She didn't have the courage. Whenever she thought of not being a virtuous woman, she felt unworthy of Wang Kui. She couldn't get past this hurdle.
She kept shaking her head, sighing, and shedding tears.
This side of Yang Qiu seemed somewhat cowardly, driving Wang Xiangxiang to the brink of anxiety. Wang Xiangxiang couldn't take it anymore and felt that patiently speaking wouldn't work.
So she changed her speaking attitude.
She yelled at Yang Qiu, "Xiaoqiu, why are you crying? If you ask me, it's Wang Kui who should be crying. It's not easy to like a girl, want to marry a girl, and yet be rejected."
