Mrs. Yao, upon hearing that her son's marriage was called off and her husband was suspected of interfering, had no choice but to have a profound conversation with him, indicating he should reflect on his actions.
"What on earth is wrong with you, taking the wrong medicine? Doing such things out of the blue, even I can't believe it." Mrs. Yao opened with a grand accusation, enough to make anyone furious.
Yao Shuhan was always a gentle and polished man, never getting angry with anyone, let alone arguing at home. He personally poured a cup of tea for his wife and gently began, "Yes, matters concerning the children are not for us to meddle in."
"That's right, so why did you—"
"What do you mean by right?" In a soft voice, Yao Shuhan swiftly countered his wife's words, "Before you married me, didn't a leader speak to you, and didn't my father investigate you first?"
"But—" Mrs. Yao was taken aback, "That era and our current era—"
