If I don't see Chu Xiaoyu as a love rival, then getting along with a woman like her is very comfortable.
She is well-read, sensible, poised, and humorous. Qin Youxue truly feels that a woman like her marrying Mo Hexuan is his blessing.
However, for Chu Xiaoyu to marry Mo Hexuan, it really seems like she has had terrible luck for eight generations.
Chu Xiaoyu cannot walk and can only move using a wheelchair, or she needs someone to support her to hop on one leg. Watching her push her wheelchair towards the door, Qin Youxue couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy and stepped forward to help push her wheelchair.
"Ah?" Chu Xiaoyu looked back and saw Qin Youxue, a bit surprised, with a faintly astonished expression on her beautiful face.
"Where are you going?" Qin Youxue asked, "I'll push you there."
"I want to take a stroll in the garden," Chu Xiaoyu said, "I can't sit still. If I don't get some fresh air, I'll suffocate."
