Xia Zhiliao nodded. So it really was about this. Wen Chao really had no sense of propriety—family scandals should not be aired in public. Was he not going to consider the imperial family's face at all?
"If he wants to marry, let him marry. This has nothing to do with me."
Terrified that she might withhold his food, Wen Chao clutched his bowl tightly. The yogurt was a bit tart, but it wasn't spoiled, and the raisins, nuts, and fruit on top enriched the flavor. It was delicious.
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