"Brother, is there really no chance between you and Sister-in-law anymore?"
Fu Cai stood to the side, asking cautiously.
Fu Shilv had come shopping with her today. Ever since Fu Cai's accident, he had been spending more time accompanying her.
"Mm." Fu Shilv responded lightly.
"Then you'll have to watch her be happy with someone else. I think the man by her side seems pretty good—he looks like the type who would treat her well."
These words jabbed at Fu Shilv, making him feel uncomfortable. She's just a little girl; what does she know!
"You're too easily fooled. Some people only seem decent on the surface."
"I can see the love in his eyes for Sister-in-law—it's overflowing."
Fu Shilv suspected that Fu Cai was doing it on purpose. "Are you very familiar with him? You've only met him a couple of times—where are you seeing this so-called love?"
Fu Cai spoke one sentence, and Fu Shilv had to argue back with one. Halfway through his rebuttal, he clearly realized something.