"Sigh, if Xiao Yuan hadn't been so outrageous, I would've adopted him into the Liu family out of my selfish desires. Now, seeing him like this, I feel even more embarrassed to do so."
"Then as the young mistress of the Qin family, are you going to admit someone into the Qin family?"
Liu Yumei looked up pitifully at Aunt Liu:
"I... really can't bear to part with him."
"Oh, don't feel wronged." Aunt Liu reached out and embraced Grandma Liu, "You're not afraid that the younger generation will see this and think you've lost your dignity."
"Now bearing the title of the Qin family's young mistress, I also have to consider their interests. Truly, this has restrained me. If I had known earlier, I should have divorced him before they crossed the river."
"What are you saying in anger?"
Liu Yumei took a deep breath, her face returning to its usual graceful composure.
Aunt Liu took the hint and started grinding ink again.
"Ah Ting..."
"Yes?"