Even if she lacked common sense, she should have watched a few palace-intrigue dramas, right?
Su Qiao decided to give her a thorough lesson, letting her know just how treacherous people could be, so that if she encountered a situation like the apocalypse again, she would not be killed off within two episodes.
Wiping the corner of her eye, Su Qiao said with a pained expression, "Cousin, I know you look down on him because his family has fallen into decline, because he's fallen on hard times and is no longer the young master of a wealthy family, and because the shock has left him mentally confused. But since my father betrothed me to him before he died, I'll follow my husband wherever he goes. There's no way I can leave him."
Little Xiucai finally shoved Uncle Ya aside and rushed to the front. He anxiously grabbed Su Qiao's hand. "Wife, don't cry. Let's go home. Don't pay attention to this bad woman."
Although he had not quite understood Su Qiao's words just now, he knew that his wife was upset because of this woman, Su Weixue.
"I'm fine." Afraid he would act rashly, Su Qiao hurriedly comforted him.
Everyone was rather surprised by this scene.
"They're already married?"
"Who said that girl had an improper relationship with a Daoist? They're already married, and her father arranged it before he died. How did such a rumor damaging her reputation get started? Isn't that harming her?"
Everyone present was no fool. Their gazes drifted, seemingly unintentionally, toward Su Weixue.
The girl appeared kind, but she was actually full of schemes.
Even Li Bingyi was staring at her with an assessing look.
Su Weixue could not possibly fail to notice everyone's gazes, and her expression turned extremely ugly. "Cousin, when did you