"I won't marry! Whoever wants to marry can marry me, but I won't marry anyway!"
Shen Murou smashed the jade pendant in her hand on the ground, and with a "pop" sound, the jade shattered on the ground.
Wearing a water-red dress, she stood in the middle of the main hall, crying so hard that she was like a pear blossom.
But the words that came out of his mouth were more ugly than the last: "Who is that Lu Zhiyan? No one in Gusu City knows that he is a crazy cripple! I broke my leg three years ago and I don't even know anyone anymore. I might as well die if I marry him!"
