231's waist got messed up.

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As she spoke, she touched the scarf around her neck, looking very smug.

"See this?"

"A scarf worth a few bucks, smooth and super comfortable, but that's not important. The important thing is, don't you guys think I've become a lot more stylish?"

Zhou Mei was only twenty-three this year, at the prime of her youth.

Her skin was fair with a rosy tinge, and with that bright yellow scarf tied, she really did look quite charming.

The young wives in the village grew even more envious.

"Did your sister-in-law buy it for you?"

Why did her own sister-in-law only try to pinch things from her hand?

"That must have cost a considerable sum? Moving into the Lin Family is no different from stepping into a fortune nest," another young wife, who got along well with Zhou Mei, remarked wistfully.

Some are indeed luckier than others!

Zhou Mei tilted her chin up, her brows and eyes full of self-satisfaction.

"That's what I like to hear."