Li Qinghe's eyes dimmed, but she still said, "I know, but Qiao Yuanzhen is not that kind of person, he..."
"In his eyes, he has only fame and fortune, anything else doesn't fit. Qinghe, don't expect him to protect you in the future. He will only make you endure in silence for the sake of his own reputation," Muniang said bluntly.
"But I just like Qiao Yuanzhen. My brother wants me to marry Zhao Dashan, saying his family is well-off and he has a good temperament, but I don't like him. Nothing else matters," Li Qinghe said, her voice growing intense, and her eyes reddening: "What does my brother, a man, know about it? He only knows what's best for me, but never considers if I want it or not. Ever since I was a child, I've liked Qiao Yuanzhen. There has never been a man in Tupo Village who can compare to him. Even though his family relations are bad and I would suffer if I married into his family, I still want to marry him!"
