Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The group exchanged glances, their minds constantly filled with thoughts of Luo Qingyin ever since Song Yanzhou's divorce.

However, this incident hurt Luo Qingyin too much. Not to mention Song Yanzhou, even they were too ashamed to speak in front of the Luo family.

If they were in their shoes, they probably wouldn't choose to forgive either.

"Please come in quickly," Liu Ruyan said.

The one who arrived was Luo Huaili, the third young master of the Luo family. When everyone saw him, they were all momentarily stunned.

Back then, Luo Huaili had always admired Song Yanzhou because Song Yanzhou was a few years older than him and had been on the battlefield. Almost every man who practiced martial arts dreamed of becoming a great general.

In addition, since the two families already had plans for an engagement, Luo Huaili had long regarded Song Yanzhou as his brother-in-law and was always like Song Yanzhou's little follower, which was often teased by everyone.

Luo Huaili was the angrier he was ever since Song Yanzhou decided to marry Fan Siying.

Not only did they rush over to find out what happened, but they also gave Song Yanzhou a severe beating.

Song Yanzhou did not retaliate.

This was the first time Luo Huaili had visited since then.

"Huai Li, you're here."

Liu Ruyan's face was gentle. In the two years since they last met, Luo Huaili had grown from a young boy into a handsome man.

"It's been a long time. How is Auntie doing?"

Luo Huaili's expression was stiff. Facing the Song family again, he felt even more awkward, but he suppressed his feelings when he thought about Song Yanzhou's current situation.

Liu Ruyan smiled and nodded, "Okay, everything is fine."

Upon hearing this, Luo Huaili sighed inwardly. How could the Song family possibly be doing well?

Nowadays, everyone in the capital knows that the Song family's troubles keep piling up and there's never a moment of peace.

I thought that after Song Ruozhen and Song Yi'an broke off their engagement, there would be no more trouble. Who would have thought that Song Yanzhou would also get divorced? As you can imagine, the rumors in the city became more and more unpleasant.

"I've come today to see Song Yanzhou," Luo Huaili said bluntly.

"Yan Zhou is in the courtyard. I'll have someone take you there."

Liu Ruyan instructed a servant to take Luo Huaili to Song Yanzhou's courtyard. After bowing to everyone, Luo Huaili turned and left.

Even after learning of his arrival, Liu Ruyan had already sent someone to inform Song Yanzhou. However, everyone knew in their hearts that he would definitely meet with Luo Huaili.

"Fifth sister, do you think eldest brother still has a chance to rekindle his romance with Miss Luo?"

Song Yi'an looked at Song Ruozhen. He knew that his sister knew metaphysical arts and might know something about them.

"Miss Luo has always been kind and gentle, and she treated us all very well back then. She was well past the age of marriage, probably because of her poor health."

However, because of this, many people in the city made a fuss about it. My elder brother was already very responsible, and his guilt towards her was even deeper..."

Song Yi'an didn't finish her sentence, but both siblings knew very well that it would be extremely difficult to rekindle their relationship after things had progressed to this point.

Moreover, they don't even know what Luo Qingyin is thinking; perhaps she hates her to the core, or perhaps she has already let go of it.

“I believe there is a chance, but… if you don’t act now, there really won’t be one.”

Song Ruozhen looked at Song Yi'an. She could certainly make predictions, but human will can overcome fate. The development of events is never fixed and can change at any time.

If the eldest brother is unwilling to step forward, he will naturally miss his chance.

“It seems we need to lend a hand as well,” Song Yi’an said with a knowing smile.

Song Zhiyu looked at the two of them and said, "How about I send someone to find out where Miss Luo likes to go lately, and then find an excuse to push my brother out to pretend to bump into her?"

Practice makes perfect. Although we haven't seen each other for two years, as the saying goes, "The closer you are to a building, the more familiar you become to the moon!"

"Those who are near the water get the moon first." Song Yi'an looked at his third brother, who was illiterate, and said, "After I take the imperial examination, you should come to my courtyard to read more books."

Song Zhiyu's face fell instantly, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "No need, no need. My fourth brother and I are twins. I think he just ruined his brain by studying too much."

I told him not to go looking for those South China Sea pearls, but he insisted on going and hasn't come back yet!

“The South China Sea is far away. He knew his family would object, so he secretly went there. Now that he hasn’t come back, it’s really worrying.”

Song Yi'an frowned; neither of them dared to mention this matter in front of their mother.

Anyway, the fourth brother was always traveling outside. The family business was managed by Ruozhen and the fourth brother. Ruozhen managed the business in the capital, while the fourth brother often went to other cities to do business, including selecting the finest brocade fabrics and even jewelry.

My father discovered my fourth brother's business talent years ago, and the family's increasing wealth over the years is also inseparable from my fourth brother's influence.

Unfortunately, the fourth brother was too stubborn and wouldn't give up until he was completely convinced of her love. He even went to the South China Sea to get his beloved things.

"The biggest difference between my fourth brother and me is our education. I'm afraid that if I study, I'll end up like him. Please leave me alone!"

Song Zhiyu found an excuse: he simply didn't have the brains to study.

He'd rather spend a whole day boxing than study!

Song Ruozhen also thought of her fourth brother, Song Jingshen.

In the book, Song Jingshen was injured while traveling south, which delayed him for a while, but he eventually found the South China Sea pearl and returned.

Judging by the time, it seems it will be a while before I return.

inside the house.

Luo Huaili looked at Song Yanzhou in front of him. Contrary to everyone's expectations, he was still as handsome as ever.

Having been tempered on the battlefield, his temperament became more resilient and sharp. He was thinner than before, and his features became more three-dimensional and profound, still possessing a jade-like and golden appearance.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Two years ago, Song Yanzhou was riding high, a fine young man praised by everyone, a good man who defended his country, but now he can only sit in a wheelchair.

Such a blow is not something an ordinary person can withstand, and there is even a concern that it might lead to suicidal thoughts.

Fortunately, he still looked energetic and not as dejected as everyone had guessed.

"Huai Li, it's been a long time."

Looking at Luo Huaili, who was much taller than before, Song Yanzhou felt a pang of nostalgia in his eyes.

"I thought...you would never see me again."

"You think I want to see you?" Luo Huaili sneered. "I just came to see if you're dead or not!"

Seeing this, Guan Yan couldn't help but say, "Young Master Luo, how can you speak like that?"

"Guanyan," Song Yanzhou glanced at him, "you can go down now."

"Son..."

"Go down!"

Guan Yan looked at Luo Huaili with concern. He remembered how badly Luo Huaili had beaten the young master back then, but since the young master told him to leave, he had no choice but to leave as well.

"As you can see, although there have been some problems, it's not to the point of suicide, so don't worry," Song Yanzhou said with a faint smile.

Luo Huaili's face hardened. "Who cares if you commit suicide? A heartless and treacherous man like you is better off dead!"

"Then why did you come all this way to see me? If you really wanted me dead, you could have just come to pay your respects at my burial."