Drunk, I Lift My Lantern to Look at You

Ji Wanwan had always thought her future husband would be a refined, courteous gentleman. But all it took was one trip to the countryside for a roguish blacksmith to steal her heart. The worst part? After seducing her, he had no intention of taking responsibility! Ji Wanwan was so furious her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys all hurt. She wanted to grab the sword he'd forged himself and chop off his head. “Who was the one stubbornly insisting he didn't like me, hmm?” She kicked the drunken blacksmith. The blacksmith slowly shook his head. Who said that? Definitely not him.