The silence was now between the old lady and Zhou Qiao, "..."
What was said seemed quite reasonable.
Xiang had endured through the toughest times for so many years, without relying on anyone. If she didn't need anyone then, she certainly doesn't need anyone now. If she doesn't need to rely on someone, why marry? She'd just end up serving someone else's family, isn't that just asking for trouble?
Zhou Qiao sighed, "Indeed, unless Mrs. Xiang finds someone without family burdens, who is capable and knows how to cherish her. But this, this is basically impossible."
Oh, not quite, they actually did know someone like that.
That Meng Yunzheng's father, Meng Pei, was such a person; cheerful personality, humorous, of appropriate age, with a clever and promising son, and no messy relationships.
But the problem is, such men are also devoted to their feelings; he was wholeheartedly in love with Yunzheng's mother.
