"Alright, alright, I've wronged you...," Zhao Yulan paused, then continued, "but, you know, it's true that understanding a lifelong commitment clearly is better than marrying in confusion."
Li Xinli glanced at the time, it was still quite ample, and then she looked at the mother and daughter, "Aunt, Chuxia, let me tell you a real story, about a girl in our neighborhood, I call her Aunt Xiuqin.
Aunt Xiuqin had only one condition for choosing a partner: as long as he's good-looking, she didn't care about anything else. Then, at 25, she really found a good-looking man.
The man lived with just his elderly mother in a 10-square-meter house, but Aunt Xiuqin felt that at least they had a home, which was better than staying in a collective dormitory.
Although Aunt Xiuqin's parents didn't agree, she went through so many suitors, and this man was the best looking—she was determined to marry him.
