Li Jiayuan knew that no matter what she said, it would be of no use; she understood that once Jiayuan made up her mind about the girl in front of her, no one's words would likely change her decision unless the person involved could explain clearly to persuade her, there might still be a glimmer of hope. She really didn't want her nephew to lose such a good wife. She knew that it was truly hard to find a girl like her in this world—so kind, so pure, willing to give up her own life for her family. How many people like that girl are there in society?