Chapter 1444: You Reap What You Sow

Chapter 1444: Chapter 1444: You Reap What You Sow

Shen Qing pursed her lips, and after a while, added a sentence.

"I still prefer Han a bit more, or could you reconsider?"

Not only Xia Yinian, but even Yuan Yaying and Ye Shushu were a bit surprised. They thought Sister Qing had compromised, but unexpectedly...

Yuan Yaying and Ye Shushu looked at Xia Yinian a bit helplessly.

"I’ll think about it, okay?" Xia Yinian slightly curled her lips and nodded.

"But, Mom, Han seems to never have said he likes me."

"If he didn’t like you, he wouldn’t have rescued you. Do you think he’s really so free?" Shen Qing said softly.

"Mom, I heard he rescued you too back then." Xia Yinian turned to look at the person beside her. "Does that mean he was attracted by your beauty at the age of ten?"

"What nonsense are you talking? Han didn’t have a mom since he was little, he always regarded me as his mother, treating me well and with respect." Shen Qing glanced at Xia Yinian. 𝘧𝓇ℯℴ𝓂

"Because we look alike, that’s why he rescued you. Can you be sure he really saw your appearance clearly then? Wasn’t it snowing heavily at the time?"

Shen Qing’s words, Xia Yinian had thought about them too.

However, this was the best explanation for why Han rescued her, and she didn’t think much about it afterward.

If, as Beicheng said, Han was interested in things he liked, Han wouldn’t know she was someone close to Beicheng when he rescued her, right?

So, it was entirely because she looked like Mom that he rescued her.

Perhaps seeing a pitiful woman swaying in the snow, anyone would find it hard to resist glancing over, right?

The Crown Prince is so capable, his eyesight is better than most, what’s unusual about that?

"Mom, do you mean Han fell in love at first sight with a woman whose appearance he hadn’t clearly seen?" Xia Yinian looked at her, raising an eyebrow.

Shen Qing frowned and did not reply.

However, based on her understanding of Han, she always felt Han had a special feeling toward her daughter.

Or is it that she hopes too much for Han to become her son-in-law?

Xia Yinian glanced in Gu Beicheng’s direction, considering that on the plane, at such a distance he likely couldn’t hear their conversation, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Seventh Young Master is very petty; last night she was groggy and fell asleep, failing to keep her promise, and she wondered if he would find an opportunity to take it back.

However, why did she feel suddenly so tired last night? Especially after returning to the room, she really didn’t want to get up.

The women exchanged a few words of idle chat; the other men were working, maintaining a relatively harmonious atmosphere in the cabin.

Yet, this New Year’s Eve feels like a tragedy for someone.

...

There’s a saying that you can only blame yourself if things go wrong, and Yu Wanqing is where she is now due to her own mistakes; she can’t blame others.

Yesterday, with hired online trolls, the situation was somewhat favorable for Wanqing.

Unexpectedly, once daylight broke, Ye City, and even the whole country, almost exploded.

Yu Wanqing hid at home, afraid to step outside. At the turn of the year, members of the Yu Family mostly gathered.

"Wanqing, what’s going on? I asked you to find Yin Pengtong, and you, you actually..." The Old Master stomped his foot in anger, his face pale.

"Initially, the Gu Family was already disappointed with you. They haven’t annulled the engagement in large part because of our treatment for the Old Madam Gu."

"Grandpa really didn’t expect... you would do such a thing! You’re now blatantly making the Seventh wear a cuckold! You!"

The Old Master held his head and was helped to sit on the sofa by Yu Zhenyue.