Bai Xiao didn't know what Wu Xiaoyue was inciting Bai Mei to do, and even if she did, it wouldn't concern her. Now was the eighties, not the old society back then. Li Chunhua couldn't even decide for herself. Even if she, Bai Lao Da, stepped in, it would be of no use—marriage freedom prevailed.
It would be futile for anyone to come. Of course, it was possible to force her to take medicine like in the previous life.
However, this time she had acquired her special ability beforehand and she was curious to see whether Li Chunhua still possessed the talents from her past life.
Upon returning to her own courtyard, the door which had been smashed the day before hadn't been replaced yet. She didn't have money to change it, and considering there was hardly anything of value in her spartan home except for a bag of cornmeal, she assumed the villagers wouldn't bother with her place. So, she simply latched the yard gate.
But now, standing in the courtyard, the gate was wide open.