"Alright, as long as you can handle it." Qiao Qing had long anticipated that Qiao Hui would say this.
Bai Lin was still manageable, but Bai Yu was Qiao Hui's only daughter, and she absolutely couldn't bear anything happening to Bai Yu.
"Hmm!"
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At the Bai Family, Baidie invited Bai Feng out, and both of their faces were particularly grave.
"Great Grandfather, have you seen Qiao Qing?" Bai Xiao asked.
"I have." Bai Feng stroked his white beard and sighed, "It's all misfortune! Tragic misfortune!"
Everyone looked at each other in silence.
"This person once pursued Bai Tong, the former head of the family. So..." Bai Feng sighed again, "You all should have guessed it by now, right?"
As the head of the family, Bai Tong couldn't marry, so of course, she couldn't accept Qiao Qing.
This is yet another tragedy born of love turning to hate.
The Bai Family sighed endlessly; clinging to tradition without change, isn't that also a form of self-destruction?
