In her life before last, Lin Xiaoman killed herself for love. They broke up simply because her scumbag boyfriend had made it big.
In her previous life, she endured countless tribulations and was fortunate enough to return. The cultivation world was far too dark. You don't think she survived because she was some naive, sweet little thing, do you?
In this life, Lin Xiaoman wants to take things slow.
"Fine, I get that you want to take things slow, but first tell me, who are those four men out there?"
Her mother was having a meltdown.
Lin Xiaoman smiled.
Her father said, "I think Chen Guo is a good choice. I've watched that boy grow up, and he's steady..."
Her mother said, "What good is that? His family has so little to their name, not even a fraction of ours."
Her sister-in-law said, "Young Master Feng is a great choice. His family is rich, they own houses in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen, and his dad's listed company will be his soon."
Her brother said, "I think Ma Yunfei is great. He's already a division-level official at such a young age, and he'll definitely reach the department level before he turns 35."
Her niece said, "I don't care. Whether they end up together or not, I want a photo with Wang Bo and his autograph. My classmates will be insanely jealous, haha."
Her nephew said, "..."
Lin Xiaoman looked at the osmanthus tree in the courtyard. It was in full bloom, and he stood beneath it, his gaze warm.
