"When we got married, we had planned to go on a honeymoon. But who knew the old lady would disagree, saying that the company had just stabilized and it would be bad for the company if Yang Tao left at this time. So Yang Tao listened to her and canceled the honeymoon."
Mo Ran comforted her, "That’s understandable. Didn’t the Yang Family have financial issues recently? Now that things are looking up again, Yang Tao would definitely need to stay and manage the company."
"I know that. But it’s the only wedding I’ll ever have; can’t I even enjoy a honeymoon?" Mo Yan said with some indignation.
"Alright, let’s not fuss about that. But why does his family never take me to any social events?!"
No matter what the gathering, they always go by themselves, and even if Yang Tao needs to bring a female companion, they would never agree to it being me.
I know they’re afraid I’ll embarrass them.
But I have always been learning social etiquette; they just don’t want me there. They think I’m a country bumpkin, not fit to be seen in public!"
"How can that be? Sister, is it possible that you did something to make them unhappy?" Mo Ran asked subconsciously.
Mo Yan immediately got angry and glared, "What have I done wrong?! I know that life in a wealthy family is tough; I’ve been walking on eggshells, very careful not to offend anyone.
But they just don’t like me, Yang Tao’s sisters are always picking fights with me, constantly making sarcastic remarks!
The old lady does the same, acting all high and mighty whenever she sees me—as if she really thinks she’s the Empress Dowager! Read complete version only at novelꞁire.net
"Even Yang Tao is not nice to me! He’s always flirting with other women outside, and I can’t even say a word about it.
At home, I’m just a servant to him, not his wife at all!
In the beginning, he restrained himself a bit, but later on, he didn’t even bother to hide it from me.
He comes home every day with kiss marks and lipstick stains from other women, covered in those vixens’ perfume scents; it makes me want to throw up just from the smell!"
Mo Ran wasn’t very surprised, she had known all along that Yang Tao was that kind of person.
"Sister, he’s always been like that, you should have expected it when you married him," she sighed.
Mo Yan suddenly felt deflated, her voice filled with grievance as she sniffled, "I know what kind of person he is, and I don’t expect him to be loyal to me. I just want to keep my status as Mrs. Yang; I don’t aspire to anything else."