The Little Mute Cannot Be a Wife

Beautiful, delicate mute shou × Two-faced, older paternal gong The first time Xu Wu met Yan Sui, he was clutching his parents' ashes, pitiful and disheveled, while Yan Sui stood coldly in a tailored suit. Yan Sui was Xu Wu’s fiancé—an arrangement made by their grandfathers—so they’d never met before. Yan Sui was five years older, the heir of the Yan family and the head of Fengyuan Group. Xu Wu hadn’t taken the engagement seriously, but upon arriving at the Yan household, the first words Madam Yan said to him were: "Wuwu, settle in well here. Once you’re of age, you’ll marry Xiao Sui." Xu Wu silently hugged the urn tighter. I’m just a little mute—I can’t be anyone’s wife. Yan Sui didn’...