"I would never pine after a married man, Uncle, you're too wicked," Lin Xiang unhappily said.
"I'm just reminding you," Mr. Yu looked at his niece sternly. No matter what, his niece had to abide by the rules within his jurisdiction.
He Xuebing remained silent, harboring contempt for Lin Xiang's attitude. Despite being a woman of good family, her behavior was somewhat despicable.
At that moment, He Xuegang felt a sense of regret. Had he not married Dong Meihua, he might have been able to pair up with Lin Xiang.
He Xuegang had once been fond of Dong Meihua, but their infrequent meetings, compounded by marital discord, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts, and Li Shengmei's tattling, had all affected their affection for each other.
He Xuegang's feelings for Dong Meihua had faded, and it was not easy to just separate from her unless his wife died. Otherwise, a divorce would influence their future prospects, no matter who was at fault.
