Jiang Chenshi was a bit embarrassed, she laughed awkwardly and then complained to Jiang Zhiyi, "You too, just ignore her, why get me involved? I'm old and unafraid of people calling me a shrew, but I still have to remarry, why ruin your reputation over someone like her?"
Jiang Zhiyi smiled, smiling very freely, "Mom, wouldn't her words be unlikely to be believed by many? Besides, I'm not planning to remarry, won't you mind me staying home?"
She ended with a bit of a teasing tone.
Jiang Chenshi frowned, "It's certainly no problem to have you at home, but a woman not marrying is indeed too bitter, Zhiyi, don't do anything foolish."
Bai Ruozhu also felt it was a pity, although she hadn't interacted much with Jiang Zhiyi, she quite liked Jiang Zhiyi's temperament, such a good woman deserves her own happiness.
Jiang Zhiyi, however, gave a bitter smile, "I can't have children, no matter where I marry, I'd have to look at the in-laws' face; it's better not to marry and be carefree."
