"You..." Nan Feng was so angry she almost burst into tears, but Tuoba Lie just slammed the door and left.
Nan Feng felt nothing but utter despondency.
Tuoba Lie's possessiveness was too strong and not what she liked.
She didn't doubt that Tuoba Lie would love and cherish her after their marriage, but it would all be in his way, not in the way Nan Feng wanted.
Nan Feng felt like a puppet.
That day, Nan Feng went to see the shop owner again, preparing to restock some Medicine Powder for making face masks.
Since she had nothing to do upon returning, Nan Feng zoned out at the Medicine Shop owner's place, watching him grind the powder.
While she was watching, it seemed another customer had come in.
Still immersed in her melancholy, Nan Feng didn't bother to look up, merely overhearing the Medicine Shop owner going out to greet him, "Oh, this customer rarely comes by, don't they? Is there something you need?"
