Wan'er was crying and fussing, her eyes were watering down. She had never cried so sadly before when she was so old. When she was a child, as long as she flattened her mouth, her parents would put all the best things in front of her.
But this time, Mr. and Mrs. Shen were powerless.
"Wan'er, don't be like this. Besides Yi'er, there are many better men in the world who are better than him. My parents will definitely find someone who is ten times or a hundred times better than him. Don't cry...
"Shen Zongbao quickly coaxed his daughter, wishing he could dig out all the best men in the world and bring them to his daughter for her to choose from.
"I don't want it! I don't want them all. I only want brother Junyi... I just want him... wu wu wu... I would rather die than marry another man. I would rather die..." Wan'er cried and said the last
With one word, he covered his mouth and rushed out of the room excitedly.
When Mr. and Mrs. Shen heard the word "death", they were so frightened that they froze. When they came back to their senses, their daughter's figure had disappeared.
"Wan'er, you can't be impulsive!" Shen Zongbao wanted to chase him out, but Yang Rong held his hand and said, "Let her calm down alone."
Shen Zongbao stopped and looked at the direction his daughter was leaving, feeling heartbroken.