Never in Xu Qianqian's dreams would she have thought that the groom tonight would be Shen Lang.
"How could it be him? It's impossible even if the sun rose from the west!"
What sort of person was Jin Mulan!? She was a goddess that was out of reach!
What sort of person was Shen Lang? He was a mentally challenged moron, ah! A useless fool who couldn't even wear his clothes properly, ah!
She had just chased Shen Lang out of her house the day before and even framed him for theft and misconduct.
How could a distinguished place like the Palace of the Earl of Xuanwu pick a bum like this man, someone with a lowly standing, as their son-in-law?
No, she ultimately couldn't accept an outcome like this.
"Shen Lang, since you've been chased out of my household, then you should return back to the dust in a lowly manner. It'd be best if you turn into a pile of dog sh*t on the ground, stepped on by everyone else."
