e two chatted for a while. Zhao Yu asked what was going on, but He Hanchuan told her not to worry about it, that he could handle it himself."You child, you never say anything when I ask you questions....Towards the evening had long since gotten used to such looks. She could never match Jiang Qingran's cunning. She suddenly spat out a chicken bone and said, "No."

Ren Xiaoya sounded a little confused, "Huh"

"He's not looking out for me, he's only looking out for himself." Huángwǎn said.

He lowered his head and glanced at Xiang Wan, only seeing her hair whorl. His brows furrowed slightly before he looked away.

"Sister-in-law, you should apologize to Brother Hanchuan. He's not an unreasonable person." Jiang Qingran softly advised Song Qiao.

Then, she turned to He Hanchuan and said, "Hanchuan ge, my sister-in-law was also provoked by my brother, so her words were out of line. Just for my sake, she apologizes to you, and this matter is considered over. What do you think"

"It's not impossible," He Hanchuan said.

Jiang Qingran slightly relaxed her breath and gave Song Qiao a wink.

Song Qiao was just about to apologize to He Hanchuan, but he spoke first: “You don’t need to apologize to me, you apologize to her, she forgives you, this matter is over.”

He pointed toward the evening.

Upon seeing this, Song Qiao's face changed drastically, looking as if she had eaten a fly. Okay.” Meng Lan's voice trembled. Her hair covered her lowered face, tears falling 'plop' onto the ground. After a long silence, she rasped, "Uncle Zhao, could you please help me up"She couldn't walk...