Yueyao walked in the yard, with leaves occasionally falling from the trees. She caught a dry yellow leaf, autumn turning to winter was a natural inevitability, unavoidable.
From a distance, hurried footsteps approached her. Cai Hua gave Yueyao a bow and said, "Miss, Madam asks for your immediate presence."
Yueyao smiled slightly, guessing that the marriage arrangement between the Su and Shen families had been decided. Throwing the leaf in her hand into the pond, the yellow leaf floated on the water.
Zhuang Ruo Lan looked at Yueyao's indifferent face and sighed faintly, the thing she had feared the most had finally happened, "Yueyao, the Shen family has already discussed with the Su family; when you marry over, you and Miss Su will be equal wives. Whoever bears a son first will take precedence."
Xiang Wei's eyes flashed with derision, thankfully Yueyao had never considered marrying into the Shen family. She was already being undermined before even stepping through the door.
