Zhao Sanya's cheeks flushed with shame at Anning's words.
If Anning hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have thought of these things.
But now that Anning had pointed them out, Zhao Sanya realized she had done something wrong.
Even if Qi Wenwei had lost his memory before and knew nothing, after his memory was restored, Zhao Sanya should have asked if he had a fiancée at home, or if he was married.
After all, people in ancient times married early, some even married at the age of twelve or thirteen. For a young master like Qi Wenwei, even if he wasn't married, his family might have arranged a marriage for him.
Zhao Sanya, however, was solely focused on climbing the social ladder to escape the poverty and inconvenience of rural life, and she followed him without asking any questions, out of sheer eagerness.
