Really?
Lin Yuan was very curious about what Yan Ruchun had said that made Wei Boyu able to hold back and not come to marry her.
"Sigh!"
Yan Ruchun sighed with regret: "What else could it be? Before, he told my dad he wanted to marry me, but I felt embarrassed and said stubbornly that I'd only consider marriage when Chanyin Pavilion became the top theater in the Capital city. And now it's been so long!"
No wonder!
No wonder it's been more than a year, and all that's heard is that the Wei family and the Yan family were engaged, but the wedding never happened. Turns out this is where the issue lies!
"You deserve it!"
Lin Yuan poked Yan Ruchun's forehead with a mix of exasperation and amusement, not knowing what to say.
As they say, you reap what you sow, even if you swallow it with tears. But fortunately, Eldest Miss Yan came to her senses and sought Lin Yuan's advice for solving the problem.
But when it comes to getting a man to propose, Lin Yuan was somewhat of an outsider.
