One day, Ren Tingting went to a teahouse for a meeting and saw a man sitting across from her father. Though he was polite enough, he couldn’t hide his shabby air. She curled her lip. “Nice face, but that outfit is so tacky it hurts!”
Another day, while Tingting was recovering from an illness, she saw the same man again. This time he was dressed in fine clothes, but he was fiddling with talismans and forcing her to swallow one to drive out evil spirits. She scoffed. “The Qing dynasty is long gone, and you’re still dabbling in superstition? What a fossil!”
Who could have guessed that, after all their twists and turns, Tingting would become his wife?
On their wedding night, the bride lifted her veil and found herself surrounded by concubines: a spider spirit, a white snake spirit, a rakshasi, a zombie maiden, a fox beauty, and a mermaid. She snapped, “This is depraved! You have no regard for propriety. You’re completely out of your mind!”
But the man replied, “A wife should obey her husband. Now that you’ve joined my household, you’ll have to learn to be more accommodating.”
When she woke after their wedding night, her whole body ached unbearably. Blushing, she muttered, “My shameless husband!”
*This lump of cattle*
What about singing???
Ah, I'm not here to read Shuangwen, why do I look like I'm taking the postgraduate entrance examination 🤦
It's good to read, but it's a pity that it's discontinued. The writing is very good, so when will I come back to write it?
Alvin. . . .