She refused to believe that in Ya Molian's heart, she, a delicate beauty, would be considered inferior to Lin Caisang, who was as fat as a pig. Wasn't it just that she was a little lucky? Wasn't that title only given to her by the ignorant folks in the village? She refused to believe it!
"Get out, never let me see you again!" Ya Molian would never be kindly to such a woman.
Ya Nian'er stomped her foot in place, then turned around, her face hidden in her hands as she walked away. Ms. Jin of Ya Family, Ya Sui'er, and Ya Pozhu also briskly followed suit, throwing a glare at the people from the Lin family as they left.
It was all these people who interfered, or else their plan would have succeeded.
Soon, the courtyard was emptied of onlookers, none of whom noticed Lin Laogeng, who hadn't made a sound in the corner. Had they noticed him, they would have surely found him an even greater spectacle.
"San... Sang?"
