The Most Instinctive Choice in My Heart (2)

Su Jin's expression was a little awkward when she said this. After she finished speaking, she mumbled a little uncomfortably,"

"Grandma, is there something wrong with my mind…How could this be…I actually don't want to let go of anyone…"

Yang Jiahui held her chin and laughed after hearing this.

"How about... Take them all?"

Su Jin glared at him.

"There are some places in China with special ethnic customs. There is indeed such a situation where a woman matches two husbands…"

She still had an innocent look on her face.

Old Lady Wang giggled and stretched out her hand to hit the little girl who had come up with the idea.

"There are no such exceptions among the Han. Do you want to create a headline to entertain people?"

"It's also a good thing to entertain people," Yang Jiahui giggled.

Later on, Yang Jiahui was called over by the auntie next door, leaving only Old Lady Wang and Su Jin in the room.