"Brother Xiao, do you think I have it easy?" she cried. "It was you who first told your third brother that you would marry me, but now, your third brother and Su Qingyue are getting married today, and we haven't even set a date for our marriage. You haven't shown any sign, and I follow you with no status or name. You have no idea what the people in the village say about me, calling me shameless...a lowly...a lowly good-for-nothing, saying I stole someone's husband...saying you don't want me..."
Seeing her tear-stained pretty little face, maybe it was because he was often exposed to the great beauty Tao Meijiao, Xiao Yishan no longer found Li Rong'er particularly beautiful; she was just above average in looks. He was annoyed and didn't feel like comforting her. "I know you've been wronged. In a few days, once I go up the mountain to hunt and earn some money, then I'll arrange the wedding with you."
