"By the way, don't call me anymore. To be blunt, Miss Yan, you're not the type of woman a regular family can handle, nor one they can aspire to be associated with. Please, leave my son alone."
Before Yan Xixi could respond, the call had already been disconnected.
Xu Xiaoya, who had heard the entire conversation clearly from the side, quietly asked, "Xixi, are we still going to the hospital? If you want to go, I can go with you."
She was silent for a moment before shaking her head.
"If you don't go, Huang Xiaojue might be upset."
She gave a bitter smile. What could she do? Even if she went, Huang's mother would throw her out. It was so damaging to her self-esteem, constantly offering a warm face only to meet a cold shoulder.
"Xixi, I don't think your future mother-in-law is an easy one. If you really marry Huang Xiaojue, I don't know how you'll manage."
She silently put down her phone. Deep down, she understood: this marriage might really be impossible.
