A thick cloud like sadness covered the night moon and hung above Xie's mansion.
Xie Yinxiang sat in the house and read a book.
The voice of Lord Xie, the minister of Dali Temple, came from the door.
"Daughter, Mr. Jiang has been standing at the door for almost three hours. You shouldn't see him. At least he will hear what he is going to say?"
Xie Yinxiang lowered her eyelashes and looked calm: "It's gone, I'm just causing trouble, why bother? Father, please ask him to leave for me."
Lord Xie came to persuade him four times, but Xie Yinxiang refused every time.
He had no choice but to sigh and shake his head and leave.
Outside the door, Jiang Xiaoran kept calling loudly.
He shouted for too long, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot.
Jiang Xiaoran lay on the door and said to the inside: "Yinxiang, see me, even if you beat me and scold me, let you vent your anger and don't ignore me."
The response to him was still silent.
Jiang Xiaoran lowered his head in pain, supported the door, and leaned against his weak body.
"Thank you, Yinxiang——!"
At this moment, the sound of a carriage docking came from behind.
Jiang Xiaoran turned around and saw Mrs. Jiang being held by a maid and getting off the carriage.
He looked strange: "What are you doing?"
Mrs. Jiang looked ugly, and she looked at Jiang Xiaoran with a sad look, and was so angry that she was not angry.
"You can be useless. I have to take care of the Jiang family's face and put this face down for you and say good things!"
Jiang Xiaoran protected the door and refused to let Mrs. Jiang take a step further.
"Mother, what else do you want to make a fuss? Yinxiang suffered a great grievance. I'll invite you back. I want to explain this matter to her alone!"
Mrs. Jiang's lips were tense, suppressing her anger, and looking at Jiang Xiaoran in disappointment.
"You said such offensive words to me for the sake of her. Have you forgotten that I am your mother?"
Jiang Xiaoran's eyes were deep red and his voice was hoarse: "You are my mother, but you don't care about my true feelings at all. Xie Yinxiang is the girl I really want to marry home."
While the mother and son were quarreling, the door of the Xie Mansion was opened.
Lord Xie, the minister of Dali Temple, stood at the door with a little maid.
He saluted Mrs. Jiang first.
After all, the Jiang family is a clan nobleman and has titles. Compared with their family, the Xie family is indeed not enough.
Lord Xie said, "Madam Hou, Mrs. Jiang, please come in. My daughter wants to explain the matter clearly. Please invite me in the main hall."
Jiang Xiaoran looked delighted and walked in quickly.
When the mother and son walked to the main hall, Xie Yinxiang was already waiting there.
After not seeing each other for two days, she actually lost weight with the naked eye.
Maybe I didn't sleep well, and now I was covered in a faint black green.
Compared with Jiang Xiaoran, both of them looked a little haggard.
As soon as he saw her, Mrs. Jiang pursed her lips and said dignifiedly and majesticly: "What happened last time has been found out that I was wronged and misunderstood you. Miss Xie, I apologize to you."
Xie Yinxiang's eyes were calm: "Madam Jiang, you don't have to apologize. It's unfair. I know in my heart that I don't need others to define whether I have really done something bad."
"I invite you in today to completely break the relationship so as not to drag it all the time. It is not good for me and Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Xiaoran's body froze: "Danxiang, what are you going to say?"
Xie Yinxiang looked at him, her fingertips trembled slightly, but she forced herself to restrain her sadness.
She tried hard to remain calm: "Mr. Jiang, I didn't think it clearly before, and we were really not suitable."
"Thank you for your kindness and care for me these days. I wish you a bright future and a better girl."