Nan Feng thought to herself, if Xia Dabao had informed her beforehand, she would have never allowed Xia Dabao to perform this play, knowing that Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao would surely see them as enemies afterward.
They had lived peacefully in the village for over a decade, never seeking attention. Now, what Xia Dabao had done could be considered earth-shattering.
Anyway, what's done is done; if they were to make enemies, so be it.
After all, Xia Dabao was helping Axiang, and Aunt Zhao's family really had gone too far.
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On stage, Xia Dabao and the others were still performing diligently.
It had reached the point where Ahua was married off, and her life after marriage was miserable; she was constantly scolded, always busy like a spinning top, yet she never received a word of comfort. Aniu particularly detested her, unwilling to have any contacts with her.
It was at this moment that the villagers realized that this might be the story of Zhao Datu and Axiang.
