"They're still related to us by blood. If it were someone else, you wouldn't even be able to meet them," Luo Yufeng said, glaring at Yaru Gu with disappointment. "Do you realize how much money the Gu Family's jewelry store makes every year? And the house they live in—can any building like ours even compare? It's so grand!"
"If you could marry Gu Junhe, do you think you'd ever have to worry about living a good life again?" Luo Yufeng was so angry her heart hurt. She was thinking about her daughter's future, but how could her daughter not understand her at all?
"Mom, are you trying to marry off your daughter, or sell her?"
Zou Yaru really didn't like this side of Luo Yufeng. She pressed her lips together and said, "I just like Cheng Hao. I've already decided—I want to be with him."
She'd been doted on since she was a child. The more Luo Yufeng opposed it, the better Cheng Hao seemed in her heart.
