At this point, Gao Yang paused for a moment, observing Hou Tingfu's reaction. Seeing that she remained aloof, Gao Yang continued to speak:
"He never liked you to begin with. The two of you got married only because of a familial alliance.
Miss Hou, you don't understand Nanxun at all. You won't be happy with him. Besides, he has already had another woman by his side long ago. Why bother being the third wheel?"
Before Gao Yang could finish speaking, Hou Tingfu suddenly turned around and walked towards her.
Hou Tingfu's face screamed "don't mess with me." At her own wedding, someone was cackling like a hen. How could Hou Tingfu endure it?
She stepped forward and, with a flick of her hand, slapped Gao Yang. Whether she was pregnant or a soldier's widow mattered not; disrupting her wedding was not something Hou Tingfu would tolerate!
The slap was loud enough to echo through the corridor on the second floor.
