Lu Xiuyuan stood in the hall of the Lu family's old house, still holding the cup of tea in his hand.
The tea has gone cold.
Sitting opposite him was his fiancée who had been engaged for three years—the eldest daughter of the Lin family, Lin Wanqing.
And the man sitting next to Lin Wanqing, with his hand on her waist.
"Xiuyuan, I've thought about it seriously." Lin Wanqing put down her tea cup and said in a calm tone, as if she was saying that the weather is nice today, "We are not suitable, so cancel the engagement."
Lu Xiuyuan said nothing.
