"Su Wen... I didn't expect you to hate me so much. Do you wish I was dead?" Sun Yunyun remained seated on the ground. Her face was filled with sadness and despair.
"Sun Yunyun, have some self-respect. What does this have to do with Wen?" Someone couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to question, "It was wrong of Su Xiu to push you just now, but your ambiguous relationship with that old bachelor, demeaning yourself, that's your own problem."
Now that everyone in the village knew about Sun Yunyun and the old bachelor, it was useless for Sun Yunyun to deny it. The old bachelor had asked Sister Chrysanthemum to be the matchmaker this morning to propose marriage. However, she was chased out. Sister Chrysanthemum was even splashed with dishwater and her newly made clothes were dirtied. It was said that she was heartbroken and told everyone.
