Xia Xiao looked at Zhang Yun, who did not seem like someone in her thirties—ordinary-looking, perhaps, but younger than her actual age.
Originally, Xia Xiao wasn't concerned whether Xia Jianguo married or not, but at this point, she supported Xia Jianguo being with Zhang Yun too, since Zhao Xiaolan was being unbearably obnoxious—married herself, yet unwilling to let Xia Jianguo remarry.
Xia Jianguo glanced at Zhang Yun and said, "I can't decide this on my own, I need my family's approval."
"I'll speak on your behalf," the women's director offered cheerfully. "I've seen Zhang Yun grow up too, and she is a good person."
Zhao Xiaolan was thunderstruck, not expecting that her interference, unlike before, did not drive the person away, but instead, Zhang Yun was now going to marry Xia Jianguo.
"Xiangzi, Yanzi, won't you persuade your dad?" Zhao Xiaolan looked at her son and daughter, hoping they would step in.
