This question isn't actually hard to answer. That evening, her mother Zhang Qiuyan came back, and they, unlike ordinary mother and daughter, were more like accomplices, exchanging news as soon as they got it.
"You're asking what happened to your aunt?"
"Yes. Mom, do you know?"
"Your aunt seems to have a new love."
Wen Haoxue suddenly realized why Xu Yu'e, even during such a critical phase as the New Year, hadn't bothered Wen Shixuan.
"But doesn't aunt like uncle? Isn't she still hung up on him, hoping to remarry?"
"Your aunt liking your uncle?!" Zhang Qiuyan almost laughed at her daughter's naive comment, but then thought that her daughter simply didn't understand the ins and outs of this couple's relationship, so she explained, "Your aunt was deceived into coming here, tricked into marrying your uncle. How could she have any good feelings toward him, let alone love."
"Deceived? Tricked into marriage?" Wen Haoxue was astonished.