"I am happy."

"Of course, with Young Master Jun spoiling you like that, it’s no wonder you’re happy."

"Isn’t Lan Shao good to you?" Ye Ranran put down the cup in her hand.

"He is, he’s very good to me, but I don’t know if he will always be this good."

Regarding the future, people often feel anxious, and at certain times, this anxiety can be magnified.

"Ranran, how did you feel when you married Young Master Jun?"

"I didn’t feel much."

At that time, she didn’t even know his name, let alone his identity. What could she feel?

"You didn’t feel anything?"

Ye Ranran thought for a moment: "Relieved."

At least she was freed from a forced marriage. How could she not feel relieved?

Fan Rou shook her head: "Your feelings are quite strange."

"Yes, quite strange, so you shouldn’t have come to ask me." For such matters, she couldn’t offer any advice.

"But whether a marriage is happy really depends on how good your husband is to you."

Because after marriage, you’ll have children, and once you have children, you’ll need to take care of them. During that time, women can feel very exhausted.

Especially right after childbirth, women can feel completely drained of energy.

At that time, a woman’s need for her husband’s support and strength is extremely important.

"You’re right, but I really admire you. Right after having your child and encountering those kinds of issues, if it were me, I might have just run into a wall."

People who aren’t in such an environment can’t possibly understand that kind of pain.

"It’s all in the past, so why bring that up? Besides, you won’t encounter those issues, don’t worry."

She will be happy, a kind of true happiness.

"Exactly, with such joyful days, why bring up unhappy matters?" Fan Rou drank another glass.

"Why are you drinking so much?" Ye Ranran grabbed the cup from her hand: "That’s enough, if you end up with a beer belly, it’ll be tragic."

"Ranran, I’m happy. I’m about to get married. Do you think I should inform those people?"

While they are in dire straits, her marriage will surely provoke them.

She wondered what their reaction would be upon hearing the news.

"Do what makes you happy. Inform them if you like, or don’t if you don’t want to."

Isn’t this just up to her?

"You’re right, it’s better to inform them, even if they can’t come, I should still let them know."

Fan Rou acted on her words, and once the invitations were ready, she sent one to the two elders of the Fan Family.

"I’m getting married." She placed the invitation in front of them.

They were in the middle of eating, indifferent to the invitation, continuing to shovel the food into their mouths.

There were strict meal times here. They had to finish eating within twenty minutes and wash dishes within ten minutes, or face penalties.

After a year of training, Mother Fan’s cooking had improved, at least the food was edible.

No longer the inedible dark cuisine it once was.

Fan Rou didn’t rush, she just stood outside patiently waiting for them to finish.

After the meal, Mother Fan skillfully cleaned the dishes, with Father Fan helping.

Their actions and postures seemed like they had been doing it for ten years, no trace of the former high-society lady. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

This environment truly shapes a person.

Once the dishes were all washed, Mother Fan placed them in the sterilizer.

She was quite strong and could put all the dishes in at once.