Shen Hanyue and her sister were both utterly dumbfounded.
'Wasn't it just a few days ago that she was interested, but he wasn't?'
'How could she become his future wife after such a short time?'
'No, wait... his *wife*!?'
Shen Hanyue's eyes widened. "You two are getting married?"
Out of shock, her voice rose uncontrollably.
Shen Tingyu frowned slightly. "Keep your voice down!"
He glanced toward the main building where Mrs. Shen lived and said, "Don't disturb our aunt."
'How could their aunt not know about this?'
Shen Hanyue clapped a hand over her mouth. She glanced inside at Cui Lingyao, who was at her vanity, then lowered her voice and asked, full of disbelief, "Is our brother truly going to marry our cousin as his main wife?"
"Correct," Shen Tingyu said. "You've been of age for a year now. It's time you learned to be more composed and not make a fuss over every little thing."
Shen Hanyue: "..."
