Lin Jiayi looked at Lin Chuxia, raised her hand to touch the corner of her lips, lost in thought.
Then she smiled again, "Seeing my younger sister marry such a good man, I am happy for her."
"Then I should thank big sister," Lin Chuxia said sincerely.
In the past few days of interacting with the Qin Family, she had seen their true character, which was far superior to the Li Family's, with their two-faced ways.
Even though it was her homecoming as the bride, Second Aunt Lin came over with her daughter-in-law to help, and they couldn't rely solely on them to cook.
While the men were in the room talking and drinking water with the new son-in-law, Second Aunt Lin chatted with Lin Chuxia while picking vegetables, asking about her situation in the Qin Family.
Mother Lin turned to listen as well.
Truth be told, when she saw Qin Yang today, she still felt that her eldest daughter was foolish.