Smelling the fragrance of the braised meat, Ye Qianzhi's stomach growled even louder. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva.,“Think it over carefully. Are you going to marry into the Song family in place of your cousin, or marry Wang Mazizi!” The older woman said coldly: “The Ye family raised you for fourteen years, it wasn’t for nothing.”,Before crossing over, Ye Qianchi had never been married, and she hadn't even dated anyone. But she was optimistic; after marrying into the Song family, if she wasn't satisfied with or liked the man, she could just divorce!。