Upon hearing Mrs. Qin talk about marriage, Qin Xiaoshuang rolled her eyes, "What's so good about marrying? Is it really great to marry a cripple? If Big Sister knew, she definitely wouldn't agree!"
Qin Wenrou put down the phone and said seriously, "That man is very wealthy. She wouldn't be at a loss marrying him."
Qin Xiaoshuang raised her voice and laughed coldly, "If it's not a loss, why don't you marry him? Don't think I don't know why you're cozying up to Lan Yingjun!"
Qin Wenrou was at a loss for words, her eyes turning red, "Xiao Shuang, don't speak nonsense. I... Brother Jun and I have known each other for a long time, and have always had a good relationship."
Qin Xiaoshuang scoffed coldly, "Hmph. Do you dare to swear to it?"
Qin Wenrou stammered, "I, why wouldn't I dare..."
Mrs. Qin wept sorrowfully, "Stop talking, your sister is no longer here, the Nalan family's marriage..."
Qin Wenrou grew nervous, "Mom, I absolutely won't marry in her place."
