Xiang Wei knocked on the door, then came in and blew out the candle on the table, leaving only a kerosene lamp burning. Once the wick of the kerosene lamp burned out, it would automatically extinguish.
After Xiang Wei left, Yueyao slowly said, "Mingzhu, you and Ning Lixuan are well-matched in social status. With your family background, even if Ning Lixuan doesn't like you, you needn't fear not being able to stand firm in the Ning family. However, Mingzhu, have you ever thought about whether that kind of life is meaningful?"
Mingzhu asked confusedly, "What? What life is meaningless?" Mingzhu didn't understand Yueyao's meaning at once.
During their time together recently, Yueyao had treated Mingzhu as her best friend, so she spoke without much reservation, "You insist on choosing Ning Lixuan, but he doesn't like you. After you marry him and he continues to ignore you like he does now, won't you be sad?"
Mingzhu replied without thinking, "I will." She would definitely be very sad.
