Li Qiao'er was not a casual woman.
But after all, she was still a normal woman.
Over the years, whenever she thought of that sort of thing or heard the village women discuss related topics, her heart would feel as if it were being scratched by cat claws.
She had even entertained some thoughts of secretly finding a man.
But each time such thoughts arose, she would quickly discard them.
Simply put, she was not a casual woman, and with her in-laws always watching, she was unwilling to engage in behavior that could bring shame.
However, constant restraint had not allowed her to completely abandon those thoughts; instead, as she aged, her longing and anticipation for such affairs only grew stronger.
She dared not casually agree to the men in the village who pursued her, fearing that once discovered, she would be drowned in their spit.
But Wang Xiaolong was different.
