When He Tao heard the hoarse "yes", his whole body seemed to have been shaken to the bone. He loosened his hands and feet and sat down softly on the river beach. His heart was still beating wildly, but it was no longer the panic of dying, but the exhaustion and confusion of the rest of his life.
Wei Xichen stood up straight, like a silent mountain standing between her and the crowd that was gradually gathering. His back was to her, and the soaked coarse cloth clung to his broad shoulders and lean waist. Water droplets dripped down along the hem of the clothes and hit the sand and gravel. He Tao suddenly felt cold, her wet clothes clinging to her body, and the wind blew, causing her to shiver again.
"He Tao! Are you still shameless!" A sharp female voice cut through the noisy crowd.
He Tao raised his eyes and saw a young girl wearing a floral t-shirt and two shiny braids rushing over from the crowd. Her face was red with anger, and her almond-shaped eyes were full of anger and... A trace of surprise that she tried her best to hide. It is the reborn sister-in-law Jiang Luoluo. Behind her were Jiang's mother, who was panting and ashen-faced, and several aunts from the family who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"In broad daylight, you, you hugged a wild man... Our Jiang family has been completely disgraced by you!" Jiang Luoluo pointed at her, his fingers trembling, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Wei Xichen who was blocking the front, with a hint of instinctive fear and disgust in his eyes.
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The timeline is too messy, and life is very hard. I don't know if it was written by a real person. One moment I was at home with the male protagonist, and the next moment I was at my original husband's house. At first it seemed like I didn't know each other, and then it seemed like I had known each other for a long time, so I couldn't read it anymore. I gave 150 as promised, and I didn't fight for anything. I couldn't even eat, and I didn't know what I was doing. I didn't want the money.